I promised myself that I would no longer cry,

I couldn't keep this promise, I didn't even try.

I'm annoyed with myself, the way I am me,

The tears that blind my eyes, I cannot see.

I don't like the reflection of myself in sight,

If I were given a chance to change myself, I might.

My feelings are getting harder to express,

It's even harder when I'm under so much stress.

Do this and do that, but time doesn't wait,

If I get it done in time, then it's just fate.