I am not a man. I feel like a worm. At least thats what I've been telling myself lately. I can't do anything right. Not even for myself. My motivation left with all my patience. Is it fading away? You always said. You always said.Are your memories starting to decay? Is it fading away? Do you remember all those nights in your drive way? Well people say a lot. I tried to focus more on trust. But after all I've had, I've had enough. Enough resentment. Enough regret. And with all I've had I have nothing left. You got complacent. Lost track of where all the days went. Is it fading away? You always said. You always said.Are your memories starting to decay? Is it fading away? Do you remember all those nights in your drive way? All you said came true

I may die afraid. I may die alone. But we all will die some day

So i will live and die with hope