As I type this soon-to-be beautiful poem-
Oh! I just cut my hair and it looks-
I feel bad for not playing tennis today and,
Oh shoot, I forgot to reply to that email,
I thought my day was free? What have I-
Why don\'t I just write stuff down?
Complete a thought before I move onto the next
Get a least one thing finished instead of 100 unfulfilled
I remember the things I forgot
And forget the things i should remember
My life isn\'t cluttered, but my mind is
I try to converge, not diverge
But it\'s hard when all you can do is think of all the things
That you should have done
I wish not to dwell on the past,
but its makes life harder knowing I could have done better
A life of dreams and hopes
But also a life of unfulfilled wishes
Is a life that drags on and on with only a couple things that come into mind
I don\'t want my life to be towards its end,
To be on my deathbed with only prayers and thoughts
With the only one being:
I wish I could have done more.
I am unfinished.