You should know that

Now is too late to die young.

So many hours have gone,

so many days in the past.

I’m only 25 and old neighter am I,

but a gifted child I know I will not be.

It is too late to be a genius.

I finished school already,

and regular grade I’ve got.

I am no good with math

and I can not play piano.

I don’t have the face to be on TV,

and famous I know i will not be.

Now is too late to love him.

I didn’t tell everything I want

and I could not understand what I was feeling.

I didn’t have guts to ask his name

and now he doesn’t know the strange who loved him in silence

It is too late to write this poem.

 I should be sleeping for five hours now

 and get up in another 2.

 I should wake up early and look for a job,

 I have no money to buy internet or alcohol.

Today I could not hold my thoughts

and I stayed in the dark writing a txt on a cellphone to myself. 

To be late for something you need to know how long your journey will take and FAIL.

Be late, is just a point of view and I know I still have time

to keep trying.

By me

23 Dez 2010

Dublin