Some more poems

For some reason i have been writing poems, so im adding them to here so i dont loose them

the clocks turned
facing the wall
as time stood still
as the world declined to turn
time had no meaning
voices no sound
touch was an abstract
that knew no bounds
sight not seeing
waves not moving
why was this happening
as i had stopped caring

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tired of dreams
that never fulfill
tired of attitudes
that have no will
tired of people who whinge and complain
get a hobby or just move away
tired of manners
which are now out
tired of crowds
that never seem to thin out
im tired of quite a whole lot of things
im tired of people who i really doubt
who would read this and know its them its about