Fast. It all goes by so fast. Because it’s a full life, or does time just work that way? And why is there so much to deal with?

Simplicity

Life is so convoluted 
So much it seems to do 
We forget to care for ourselves
And breaks that are too few

Sometimes for a moment
Take a look around
So much wasted motion 
In tasks that will abound

Simplify the mundane things
That eat into our life
Placed aside for a little while
To free you from your strife

Remember

What I once was
do you remember
before life took hold
having its way with me

With eyes wide open
I followed the example
and no one told me
the costs in this life

Used up and broken
I lay by the wayside
trying to explain
to others, of the pain