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"The Clock And The Worrywart"
Been seeing huge clock floating in the sky lately. It follows, wherever I may be; dunno why really. The loudness of its ticking sound triggered my anxiety. Oh, as day passes by, my worries arise to multiply.
Talking to myself daily but scared of going crazy. There's this questions that got me thinking, Would I still see the sun shine tomorrow morning? Or would I fade with time as my family goes through a sudden mourning?
I keep on running fast, trying to be ahead of what's been chasing after me. Fears, worries, and the doom of not being so free. Hopes and dreams, if I fail, what will be there left for me? And oh, love? Will there be someone to ever love me?
A worrywart hiding behind a cloak, is this all I'll ever be? Or will I be gone not knowing what I really want to be? And knowing only the fact that I'm just a typical nobody, only on my twenties, Feeling like my time's been running out so quickly.
