Time
Avalon Bell | 2026
Time flies away So who’s to say If it was ever mine?
And time slips through my hands Small grains of sand Because no one can turn back time And I’m on my knees Feeling the sting Of the turning of the leaves Because just yesterday was spring
Speed through each phase Minutes and days blend together in a haze And they’ll say it’s all by design
As I get older Time seems to move faster There’s more on my shoulders Less pages in each chapter Caught in the wind Of who I am and who I’ve been Running out of time
Manage your time Better said than done Spiraling mind Running to nowhere and no one
And you push me away You’re not here to stay I’m walking a fine line
So as I get older It all moves faster I lose all my soldiers And all of them scatter
Take it day by day Live in the moment
The hourglass breaks My heart skips a beat Frozen in place As the glass cuts my feet
But do everything they say And seek your atonement
And time flies away So then, who’s to say What was and wasn’t mine?
Mary Kate Adkins Mirrorball | 2025
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