the road less travelled

deep regret i feel today for every time i’ve lost my way things i’ve done words i’ve said the path i’ve walked in this life i’ve led every time I stand up proud i tumble back unto the ground in circles I go round and round not knowing if I’m up or down I bump my head when I stand when I kneel I burn my hands trying to find the exit sign before I reach the end of my line how i long to be good to do the things i know i should but it seems the more i try the more i fail my spirit dies