December 9, 2016
Procrastination over along with the pity party,
Regretting each second I’ve spent away,
Operating at full speed, hopeful of my destination,
Greatness I hope to achieve one day.
Regurgitating thoughts and ideas left, right, and center,
Each escalating as I give them love and time.
Someday, someway, I’ll make it. I can feel it in my bones.
Soon enough, I’ll leave my suffering behind.