Thursday, December 23, 2010

No Spare


Coming to terms with what might have been,
Scares the life out of me.
But knowing that what could have been,
Would be life I have yet to see.

Sometimes I get so careless.
But I cannot simply stop
.
Often I am aware but nevertheless
I let myself drop.

Do you know what I am saying?
Would anybody even care?

I may be living without knowing
I have only this life and with no spare.

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