Time Poem by ayo warledo

I GOT ALL THIS TIME ON MY HANDS AND I
DON’T KNOW HOW TO BEGIN, I’M STEADY TRYING TO FIGURE WHERE I WENT WRONG, I’VE FOUGHT MYSELF
FROM WITHIN WONDERING IF THIS TIME WILL EVER
END…
THINKING ALL DAY READING TRYING TO GET AHEAD AND GIVE
BACK WHAT THEY GAVE ME, I’VE ONLY BEGAN THIS LIFE INSIDE AND IM STILL TRYING TO COMPREHEND MY LIFE, TIME
IS TO UNDERSTAND THE CONCEPT OF REALITY AND KNOW RIGHT FROM WRONG…
IF YOU CHOOSE