Short Poem.

• Artist: The Tiniest Mortician
• Description: I wrote this while I was thinking about how my old friend, Mariah, had changed.
  She and I were BEST friends in 7th grade,
  We drifted apart in 8th,
  And now,
  we never talk.
  
  Do you like it?
  Again, I'm iffy about it.
• Date: 04/05/2010
• Tags: short poem

Time's going by too fast,
I've lost my grip on it,
Spiraling out of control,
Why can't I remember?
My life,
my hourglass
have both fallen from my hands,
Like a small child's grip,
holding onto adult tendancies~