If I could I would go back and do things differently.

Regret is opportunities worst enemy.

If I would’ve stayed would things have changed anyway?

Or like a memory would my appearance still fade away?

If I put in the work required would I be a different person?

Because as time goes on this spiritual sickness I have continues to worsen.

If I were normal I wonder what my life would be like?

Perhaps my insides would match my outsides.

If I was fearless would I be further along than I currently am?

Stricken by a lack of confidence has caused great detriment.

If I had higher self esteem would I still care what people think?

Usually these feelings and thoughts have pushed me to the brink.

If I had what I desired would I finally be content?

Stuck in the same spot has caused bitterness and resentment.

If I had better words would I be a better poet?


My rhymes and experiences put together really show it.

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