When It Rains It Pours Poem by Felix Luck

Looking at life through a broken telescope
Causing me to question
The reality of my reality
Am I running out of time
To live my life the way I want to?

When it rains
It pours
And in my brain
It storms
Confused as to what to do
Just want to cut loose and let go
Escape these rainy days inside
My mind

Find my own way
Walk my own path
Forget these wasted years
Forget mindless fears
Try to live life in my own vision
No more restrictions
No more false hopes
No more falling short of expectations

I've always had a choice
Seems I'm wrong every time
Spending to much time
Staring through broken lenses
Life's about perception
I can't seem to see the truth
Am I blind to the realities that
Surround me?

I'm just caught up in my own thoughts
Can't focus on the tasks at hand
Can't escape these rainy days
Skys are black
Days are dark
Few are bright
Left hope behind
When will things seem alright?
When will days be bright?