Wednesday, August 24, 2016

I read me

Disappointments define me
Regrets reinforce it
As each day goes by
There is just more of it

Is it just a phase in my life
Am I not the one I used to be?
Toxic and negative now,
Does that describe me?

Is there a breaking point
Or one of no return
I day dream of such
And, of the end, I yearn