Here in this morning hour
I sit in darkness and ponder
How I wanted my life to be
The places I wanted to see
I'm not happy where I'm at
I haven't reached my target
Honestly I'm not even close
Feeling like a wilted rose
I was picked way too soon
I lived and loved way too hard
But those glory days are gone
All that remains is the hurt
I can't recall days of splendor
I can tell my useless life is over
Soon to be one who is forgotten
And my life hardly even begun
©lenni-x
L