maybe.

if only there were

more days

to figure out our lives

and be sure.

but we are always asking

for more

aren't we?

we are given

ample time here

and everything we need

to become who we will.

but we are always blaming

someone else,

don't you?

and hypocrisy is such

a beautiful thing

because it's like seeing

someone punch themself.

but it doesn't stop us from

making judgments

does it?

nothing really makes sense

as an outsider

observing behaviours

and never really living.

but that's our own fault

if we choose to be

that, right?

if i hadn't wasted so much

time observing

judging and blaming

maybe i'd be me.

but i don't really know

who i am,

do you?