Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Now find yourself without.
Hours of a life you know you're wasting.
Cutting from the end you wish to see
Because you failed at the one thing you wanted to be.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
There's still time, no doubt.
To have the dreams you always wanted.
Just let yourself forget the things that always haunted.
Breathe in.
Breathe out.
Even when you want to shout.
This life is yours and no one else's
So show them what success is.
YOU ARE READING
Hours gone by
PoetryAn ongoing collection of poetry covering experiences from high school, through college and into adult life focusing on the most important part of anybodies life, our dreams. No matter what we're doing now we all have something we'd rather be doing w...
