Days pass me by with every blink.
Losing time; opportunities pass me.
Am i a person or something less?
Sometimes I don't know, my life's a mess.
It's so difficult how I cope with living.
I can't keep up with everything.
I'm losing more than I can take
I think I'm just a series of mistakes.
I waste my time for the oddest reasons,
I'm so behind, It's been for seasons.
Surprising how time went unnoticed.
Goes to show, I took life for granted.
What can I do now, start life anew?
Or continue this life I screwed?
I'm left with this choice, not so hard.
So why am I troubled in deciding?
So many I's in this particular work,
To describe me would be "self-centered".
Is there still hope to change my life?
Or should I just give up tonight?
