Twenty

Twenty years may not be long
Though its enough to make me wrong
About things I've done
About things I thought Id won
Lots of sorrow feel so hollow
Tomorrow is just gonna follow
But through it all ive had you all
To make my pain a bit forestalled
Bringing to me a measure of peace
Before my feelings completely cease
So as I nearly leave the teens
I want to thank all you fiends
For putting up with my endless shits
and dragging me out of self dug pits