Every click of the clock I sit here and think of my time left. I have spent all my life as their puppet. But the hour glass is almost empty. My time here is almost up. I think of the world out there. The love, the war, the fun and the hate. This world is filled with good and bad, beautiful and ugly things. Its how you choose to see everything. I was told to stay a kid as long as I can. But the longer I stay I see the world though their eyes. So as my days come to an end and i step out into the real world. I'm ready to see the beautiful the ugly, the good and the bad. I'm ready to see the world with my own eyes.