
You don't think this is worth postingI’ve made all the wrong choices.You don't think this is worth posting by ~BlackWeiss
All the wrong directions
The easy way out.
I can’t do
Because I don’t want to.
I could have been
So much better than I am.
I would have been
But it’s too late now.
I’m afraid
Of the change.
Afraid to face the world
People that I don’t know
Of what they think.
And even though it may not matter
It does anyhow.
Because I never grew
Even when I thought I did.
I need a crutch
To survive the new.
And I’ve gotten every damn thing
That I’ve never deserved.

GoneFocusing only on the small thingsGone by ~BlackWeiss
Kicking gravel while walking
Not knowing where this is leading
Waiting for a sign
But the logic in that since failed
Not finding help
It won't matter
Far from home
Glancing around
Doubting it will get better
Even though some say so
Emerging from the scene
Running without getting anywhere
Blending colours go by
Maybe it was tears crashing down
Or was it rain
Not bothering to ask
It won't matter
Far from home
Bothering to ask
Wanting to help
It won't matter
Far from home
Far, far from home