Confusing Poem

Confusing Poem

Reading the time on a clock,

I am so blind

To my own confusion.



       



Reading people to me

Is like a book

You never can predict

The ending.



       



Tick-tock, tick-tock

Goes the clock as my time begins

To run out.



       



How I’ve tried to catch the time

But as the hand goes

My feet slow.



       



Tick-tock, tick-tock

Time flies

As my feet dies.



       



I am so blind,

I couldn’t see that you’ve been waiting for me

By the door,

Where the time goes,

Nobody knows.