How I Should Live

Theories on how my life should be lived, Makes me wonder— If I am living at all. Truths that yet can be told And justifications only waiting to be made. Nightmares can only be a source of woe, But to many it is ways of getting stronger Dear is our only weakness As is the compassion And desolation we chose to accept.

Make life so that nothing,
Can get the better of you—

Trying to absence time from your heart. True to be wanted, Hard to be forgotten. For if time was me— I would chose eternity.