It's quite funny How you can go through life Not knowing what your purpose is
Day by day you wonder ... What is my future Is there a future ??
Life is confusing like that One moment you're feeling on top of the world The next you're down in hell Satan calling you closer Negative thoughts Cants instead of cans Doubting yourself "I won't ever be good enough"
And because of the stupid insecurities you lock away You never truly will, Or can, Be happy.
I wrote this poem after having a really 'good' time period in my life. I thought everything was going great and then in a matter of seconds reality hit me and just like that I became upset. Now I'm waiting for the happier days to return and hanging on by my future hopes... Even though I'm very confused about what's to come in the future.