What do I do what can I do nothing works out the way I want it to I held up so tight for people I may loose and now their gone but I am not yet done so what to do ~ I blame my self for things I can't get back I regret every moment past I really wish they could last but soon as I believed nothing can stand in face of faith mysterious race face by face confess to relive my stress well dressed but literally depressed and I'll stay sorry for the rest of my life I will dive skip those waves to settle in a shore no more stress worry less be happy you only live once.