Whne i realised what was going on it was too late

sachincsachinc Posts: 117
Once upon a time
I didn’t have to dream
I wouldn’t wake up
Trying to become

Once upon a time
I was happy who I was
Never wasted half my life
Pursuing stupid goals

And when I left it and looked back
And saw what I had done
I began to hate the man inside
And hate what I’d become

And then I’d try and make it good
Begin my changing back
Return to how I used to be
As slowly I’d become undone

Until I lie the final wreck
Of all that ever used to be
Wasted every dying hour
Changing every part of me

Time to die and how it was
When one was just a child
No hope of life no major goals
Just live life as it goes.
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