Not too late

Future made
Through past mistakes
Choices to make
By paths we take
It's never to late
To clean your slate

motion

standing still I'm falling
emotion set in motion
did you get the notion
as I watch the clock
time ticking  wrist watch
hours now passed
as if time was ours
will forever last

pain

you only ever cared about yourself

stuffed with arrogance 

while time began to melt

I wish you knew half the pain I felt

remember me forgetting you

forgiving you was never a priority on the list to do's

flatline

few words explain a world

wasted lines have no point

I express a constant climax

up and down I know not

life disguised 

portrays a flatline