Tik Tock
The clock bounds
while the floor board sounds
It hurts my head
when I lay in bed
the sounds don’t die
as I lie
creak creak
And squeak squeak
can never stop
It must drop
I stand up tall
And look at the wall
I can’t resist
tell myself it can’t exist
Look at the door
Not the floor
If I do I’ll regret it
In my head
It’s not imbeted...