Sometimes

Sometimes I just want to let go, and do everything I dream of.

Sometimes I just want to go wild and have sex with who ever I see that interest me.

Sometimes I just want to say screw it all, and walk away from everything.

Sometimes I just get tired of being me.

Sometimes I hate who I am, did I make the right choices?

Sometimes I want to be the person I dream I should have been

Sometimes I regret the things I should have done.

Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if I had turned left instead of right.

Sometimes I hate myself

Sometimes life isn’t what we thought it would be.

Sometimes we regret.

Sometimes we laugh

Sometimes………..