Time.

Sometime, somewhere, walking down the street.
These street reminds me of every day that went by,
There's nothing new here,
So somewhere down this road, there was a moment that hit me really hard,
I was stuck and lost, numb and confused, as in I was spiritually out of my body looking back at myself,
Looking at what I've become, and what I'm going to be.
And every scar on my skin reminds me of the wrong turns, the trail of tears remind me of the poor decisions,
This place I'm at when I feel all of this, what is this?
It reminds me of pain in its piercing form,
Is it regret?
Is it the touch of these memories?
How life changed from back then to now,
From yesterday to right now, this moment,
Everything has changed, by the second, with this heartbeat,
Things are changing.
Being here I realized one thing,
Once you've lost time, it never comes back,
Once you've taken a step, you cannot go back and undo it,
Time is your biggest enemy, your biggest fear.
If its not, it should be.
Because standing here, I realized that I lost,
And I lost to time.
For every wrong step, for every misjudged decision,
TIME did NOT stop for me to think over and over.
Time went by.