Time

It's come to an end.
Done, over, completely spent.
No more reason for this to continue.
All my time spent and I'm through.
This life is not what I wanted.
This place not to be flaunted.
I've accomplished zero in life.
I've accomplished just pure strife.
Time has come to turn the leaf.
Time has come for me to leave.
Time to change people, places, and things.
Time for me to open my wings.
Open these wings and fly away.
Time for me to dawn a new day.
A day where I start over free.
A day where I can find me.
Yes indeed the time has come.
Time has made me totally numb.
But numb no more will I be.
Feelings arise within me.
Seconds tick down and I'm ready.
Moments from now my life is steady.
Time to find God just once more.
Time to finally break down the door.
The door I put up to keep everyone out.
The walls I built to keep away the shouts.
The shouts from those who wish me well.
I hope this lasts, but only time will tell.