I've had my moments, both good and bad.
I've made people happy, and some so very sad.
Many smiles I've seen, but caused so much sorrow.
And sadly, I will still do it tomorrow.
I'm consumed by self hatred and regret,
While I habitually try to forget;
The hurt and pain I have spread over these years.
Just to suppress my own fears.
All my life, constantly moving, never stopping to think.
Scared because I know I'm standing on the brink
Now I'm alone, just me and time
Experimenting with words that rhyme.