*this poem isn't that nice i guess. but i wanna submit it to the UK poetry society. to me... this poem kinda talks about what happens everywhere in the world...*

You never realise,
Of time's importance,
You never know the high price,
You'll pay for this ignorance,

As you await for your end,
Old and tired and weak,
You think of the time you've never spent,
With your family every week,

You regret what you've never said,
You regret what you've never done,
The price of ignorance will now be paid,
The end for you has begun,

Yet they are here this moment,
Forgiving you of your past,
You feel your time is spent and burnt,
Sadly this breath is of your last...

Kai-Teoh. Teoh Jun-Kai

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Drip,
From my slit wrist,
My life.

Drip,
From my sad eyes,
My dreams.

Flow,
Gone; my life.
Shattered; my dreams.