StephenJames

Wishing on a star

When I wish upon a star

And I see my life from afar

I look so deep into my past

And wonder how ill ever last

Everything just seems so bleak

It leaves me tired, worn, and weak

As I drift back to now

I begin to ask the question, how

All the things that lead me here

This life, my path, controlled by fear

Tomorrow holds a brand new mission

My futures blank

Left unwritten