Speak Your Mind Slam

As I sit in my bed i wonder.

I wonder if things will ork out.

Life was so simle last summer.

Usrity makes y want shout, I want out!

As i sit on my bed getting scared.

Scared of life's uncertaties.

My vulnerabilities openly bared.

Mustering happy memories as antiquaties.

As i sit on my bed and cry.

I cry for lost opportunities and chances for success.

But i think for a while staring at the sky, why?

I did all i could do, which was my best.