I’m late – a poem

I’m late to a lot of things

I wrote too much about feeling

I’m late to the update

I’m late to the breakfast with the important one

I’m late to be the person who I want to be

I’m late to the things I want to see

I’m late to fall asleep

I’m late to find peace within myself

I’m late to ring the bell

I’m late to realize the love that I deserve

I’m late to say how much it hurts

I’m late to search for meaning of life

I’m late to say goodbye

I’m late to harvest the fruits

Everything falls down out of my grip

I’m late for the bleak of time