This is something I wrote a while back when I was kind of confused...I liked it though so I kept it. Let me know what you think please. =]
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Missed opportunities, plagues of empty memories, possibilites and realities stolen from my very mind...chance and confusion dismissed my future and set my soul upon a different path. Bitterness--truly possessing it's own harsh taste--is my existence from hence forth. I wished for a future; I wished for a wish that was impossible to clarify. Stars, weightless spheres of chemical compounds, glimmer overhead and I find myself hoping that the marvelous beauty and power they contain will somehow transfer to me. Somehow verify my existence and my continuance into the coming stages of life. Somehow assure my future which now seems so uncertain. Perhaps this single missed opportunity shall lead to my destruction, my ultimate demise. *Or perhaps, this twist in the road is simply a longer route to where I wish to be...to that radiant future which I can only glimpse in the beauty of the stars. *