wasted youth

Change it up today. Try and forget the salt mines of the past. Open your eyes and close your ears, this might not be fun. The days and night spent ogling objects unattainable has burned images in a fragile mind. Up to you I come, around you I go, under you no more. I watch them hoping to regain what they haven’t lost yet. A piece of time is what I’m missing. You feel fine then you realize your just one step ahead of death. Forget the insecurities, replace them with fear, youth is gone time is passing.