Regreting Past

It started with a breath That breath I took It shook My foundation was being built My memory hazy Of this baby Sitting in dads lap The cap To the game We won But now I’m one Walking Talking Stalking My achievements with a camera Mother father Greater or less My day’s progress What’s next? Welcome to school You’re to less a fool Not dumb enough To fit You get Too much Diagnosed Acronyms wrong To damnation What’s this intention? Shipped like a package No more completion Just half of what it used to be I search to find What I mind But now I’m gone I blamed mom So her half awkward Apology Didn’t mean anything What I see Is not what was promising Life culminates Im at the gate Looking, Staring At my back I’m regreting