Oct 10, 2015
Sometimes I hate myself for the things I don't do For things I should have done For what I should have been For what I am This is one of those times I wish that I was something greater I distract myself from achieving that goal I delude my consciousness so I can try to smile The smile is only but a veneer I want to accomplish but my muscles need rest When I'm rested all I want is to forget When I've forgotten all I want is to learn But my muscles are now tired I will just burn Burn with desire and hatred of aforementioned statements
