Out there
is where
I am needing
much more
and wanting
even less
This life,
this stress-
is this all that's left?
It's a little late for
who-do-I- want-to-be
when-I grow-up
and a little too early
for a midlife crisis
And the clock
is screaming at me
It's time to move!
Get up and go!
Tickticktick, it's all I know...
In a hunt
to find that happiness
some of the lucky few possess
but I have to find it in this fucking mess
Then they want me to be the forever optimist
Yeah, damn right I'm scared to death
Truth is
this may
be the best that I do
Happiness gone askew
Barely making it
scared of breaking it
just keep taking it
always aching
and way too good
at simply faking it
No mistaking it
My fear is I'll do it alone...









Thanks for sharing & g'luck in the contest. I hope this one brings in some deserving tin. 



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