Literature
I Wonder?
I Wonder?
When I face reality and the fact I'm getting older,
I look back on where I've been and where I didn't go.
And I question choices made and chances that I missed,
And wonder if my time here mattered to a single soul.
Or will the things that I did wrong or didn't do at all,
Overshadow the little things I think that I did right?
Was there anything I said that helped or cheered someone,
Or will things I said in anger be the words left to incite?
Did I express the love I felt for those who really mattered,
In a way that they could feel and know was true?
Or did my words and actions merely come across as hollow,
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