...

3 views

Inventory
A mess of my life I've made unaware.
If I could travel back to the days where.
I was young dumb and without care.
Time rushed by so fast that it seems so unfair.
Living with the pain of lost and personal failures.
I ride home from taking her to work and cry.
Talking to God asking for His forgiveness I sigh.
In deep regrets hoping my life will get better.
I expel the anxiety through writings and letter's.
Even in the books all of me isn't revealed.
I issue our myself only in portions to heal.
When life gets so...