Letter to my Future Self
Are your frowns frozen upon your face
Casting webs that mingle into one
Designs that tell of battles lost and won
Lines etched deeper, turn you to waste
Are you still breathing after so long
Hasn't yet caught itself and caused a gasp
Waiting until the final chime to go "dong"
Time will not wait, which you cannot grasp
Has your inner friends deserted you
leaving you to rot in yourself
While they take your wealth
Your tears are all that's now due
Aren't you happy yet?
Tears and curses won't help you
This is the only life your going to get
A life, that for you, was due... |