Question

Adult body

Adolecent mind

Soul somehow innetwined

What purpose?

So hard to find

I'll find my way?

You lied

Transparent words

Better left unheard

The hand I've turned

Better off burned

Ashes easily blow away

Pain stays

Stabbing heart and soul

Forever taking toll

My mistakes

Debts never to be paid

Only bread hate

And way to late

Everything is fake

Including me

Nowhere to flee

No going back

No reverse track

No reclaiming lost youth

Sadness found in this truth

Besides what is the use?

I'd just f**k it up anyway

So I take it day by day

Hoping this won't end

Without at least

One win

Reviews

[*~Imperfectly Me~*]

Oooooo.... I like this one... if you could actually go back in time would you? I know i wouldn't most of my experiences have changed me for the better... And anyway.... if we don't screw it up like usual we'll screw it up anyway... Great poem... has a great flow to it!