Clean Up My Mess

Regret always comes behind.

However, it always comes first, when we think that we've almost reach our goals.

I am walking toward the finish line.

But, suddenly I can't. Because something hold me so tight.

Something wants me to look behind. To look all messes that I've made. Waiting for me to clean them up.

It happens
Doesn't care that you've made perfect plans .
One small thing could turn you down.

Make you feel hopeless.
Make you only can wait the time comes itself.
Make you want to run away from reality.
Make you want to live another life.


Make you want to go to the past, so you can fix the things.