Regrets

The world has so much to offer... though my life is slipping through my fingers.

I could sit and fantasize about the future, yet I turn to the past and focus on all I have missed out on.

In the time I think about that, I am losing more and more opportunities.

I'm scared that I won't live my life out to it's fullest. I'm really scared that, on my death bed, I'll look out onto my past life with regret.

I'm scared that my story will be filled with "If only I had done this..." or "If I wasn't so lazy that day".

I'm afraid of what lies ahead... but more so of what doesn't.

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