'All Good Things...' - Shoplifters

Wasting my time, caught in limbo

Overthinking reasons on why I am always so alone

Am I on time, was I too slow?

Is it bad that the worry is feeling like home;

There’s a moment and space, a time and a place for you

Think about all of the things I haven’t done that I can’t do;

Why’s it matter?

When the feelings fade away

The friends I lose, the hairs that turns to gray

I hope my hands don’t get so brittle

I can’t hug the ones before they go away

Is this tangent going on for too long

In my failure, I hope I’m not involved!

The shock!

The gall!

To make it happen!

Breathe in

And choke

On disappointment!

Stumble in darkness to see if there’s really a light at the end

When hope is lost and breathing is heavy, you’re seeing the shadows and that’s

when-!