Petty worries

Coming to an end No drama to be found Solely disappointment What could be and what was Nothing but a large fuzz A cloud, a wall, a veil Sad, but true Not one thing to misconstrue Idleness is emptiness Inside these feelings will fest Trying to come out Trying to see Is there another being to be? Questions are thoughts Thoughts are questions Time will tell Or maybe it won't Today doesn't matter Since my mind is floating Wandering and pondering of these petty worries