Lately times been flying past like it's tryna catch the train or something. Slow down, relax, take a stroll, let ya shoulders drop. I'm always rushing. Even when I give myself enough time, I'm always late. Time's tryna make it too the finish line and I cannot keep up. This year has passed so quickly! I'm growing up fast and regretting never listening to the old heads who used to tell me to stop tryna living too fast. You'll miss your younger years. Now I can't put time in park. Where did my youth go? I swore it was just trailing behind me a few minutes ago. If I could go back, I would. Not to change anything, but to just take it slow. Think about every moment, cause pictures get lost, thrown out, and torn up. So if you wanna go'head and run into the future, be my guest. Just don't ask me to hurry up, cause I'll be taking my sweet time, waiting for my younger years to catch up.
"Time waits for no man, can't turn back the hands
once it's too late, gotta learn to live with regrets."
this time
at 9:41 PM
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