I don’t trust my own future I’m so prone to think about my past that the present never seems to last .

Carried by the breeze of time as it interrupts each day a constant rush as you push through deadlines to reach the end to start again .

Your mind can cause you to feel cold because the world expects you to be bold !

Each moment is rushed as society pushes you to strive for more in a environment you can’t thrive its just too deep to dive .

Instead I’m tangled in a web constantly regretting each interaction with only myself to blame as I live in shame .