Falling

Falling down the timeline I call life
Seeing all that has been come back to me
The pressure forces me down faster and faster
Wondering where the end is at
How will this all become MY life
Wondering what I can do to make it better
Hoping that I dont make the wrong choices
Loosing grasp of what use to be
Missing the memories of my past
Grasping the threads I have of sanity
Screaming out for a break
Falling is all I seem to do
When will I land