Day 12 - Stuck

10 2 3
                                    

Maybe I'm just a loser
And maybe I'm bound to lose
Maybe fate is set in place
Maybe life is all a rouse

Maybe the poor stay poor
Maybe the privileged get it all
Maybe my skin is my biggest limit
Maybe myself is my biggest flaw

Maybe I'm just a loser
Maybe I'm bound to lose
Maybe these thoughts and degradations
Are maybe my sad truth

Maybe I'm stuck
Maybe I'm deluded
Maybe I'm sad
Maybe I'm down on luck

Maybe I need to knock it down a puck
The dreams that I point sky high
Maybe it's because I'm incapable
Or just too lazy to try to fly

Maybe I'm a loser.
I'm bound to lose.
Maybe I'll remember my dreams
After they leave me pathetic and bruised

Maybe dreams are for sleep
Maybe I like to sleep too much
Maybe they're all right
Or perhaps, I'm the fool that listens too much

Maybe I need to speak
Maybe I need to do
Maybe I shouldn't wait
Because passive people don't get much

Maybe.
Maybe I'm a loser
Maybe.
Maybe I'm bound to lose

Maybe.
Maybe life will give me a bitter kiss goodnight
Maybe.
Maybe my dreams remain shining under dark lights

Maybe I maybe too much.
But
What if I'm a loser?
Suppose I'm bound to lose?

Hmm
What to do?
Maybe stop thinking like a loser
Maybe you won't lose

A nice thought indeed
I'll maybe on it some more
Maybe later, when I might realize
I know that the future is unsure

Maybe
I won't lose
Maybe
Maybe that's the thought of a fool.

Ink It UpWhere stories live. Discover now