Look toward a future
Or keep a grasp of the past
The question is
Which one should last?

A thought still goes by everyday.

Life is like a sound
You correct it when it's out of  tune.

You can write over a hundred papers and throw them all away,
Just trying to think of the best things you can say.
When you think about it tho,
It's almost absurd
Because, it ultimately leads up to
Just three words.

It's like a spirit that follows
and won't go away.
It's either an angel
or a demon
saving my life
although, causing the worst circumstances
for oneself to behold.

Free will still has its chains.
Exert all thoughts,
Leaving them in the back of your
brain.
Prevail over what should be considered insane.
Look upon yourself
and see how you came.

Can I just skip to when I'm old and dying,
So I at least know who I end it all with?

We've been playing this game
for way to long.
It's hard to fight the pain
When all and all it's done..
You left me wounded,
You left me scared,
Having trust issues
Now feeling impaired.
Who's to say that you'd even care.
Taking the truth,
Instead of the dare.
Let me tell you something
Finding love is rare
But, if you went the distance
Nobody else compares,
To you.