This used to be how I felt…but fuck, I made it happen.

Will I ever get to, to where it is that I am going?

Will I ever follow through with what I had planned?

I guess it’s possible that I have been a bit distracted

And the directions for me are a lot less in demand

Will I ever get to where I’m going?

If I do, will I know when I’m there?

If the wind blew me in the right direction

Would I even care?

I would

I take a look around

It’s evident the scene has changed

And there are times when I feel improved upon the past

Then there are times when I can’t seem to understand at all

And yes it seems as though I’m going nowhere

Really fucking fast

Nowhere fast

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