A Poem That Needs No Category
I look in the mirror and see.... denial
I mumble the words "vial"
But yet walk away with a smile
Walk around with no purpose worth while
Tread in an invisible trail
The misused foot steps help me prevail
Nothing but failure
And very poor
But smiles wrinkle my face
Happiness trails in my place
Rarely a sad day
Hard to put me in dismay
But yet here i am
Studying my life like an exam
Wondering what i do wrong
And what can make me strong
Maybe one day i will find the mistakes
And know when to "hit the brakes"
Slow down make a caution for myself
But hey, mistakes define ourselfs
So i will keep making them
Till life is done with em....