Story of my Life

So little to do,
But so much to say,
I watch as things,
Just wither away.
An empty shell,
Of what could have been,
As I wonder on,
What it could mean.

Days go past,
As time dawdles on,
I wonder what,
Could have gone wrong.
There once was so much,
I wanted to do,
Now just my nightmares,
Seem to come true.

I walk down the road,
And see strange faces,
Unusual houses,
And new places.
Everything changes,
As I move on,
Only stopping,
When I have gone.

A day in my year,
A year in my lifetime,
And I still hold nothing,
That I can call mine.

And I wonder what causes,
All this pain and strife,
Maybe it's just,
The story of my life.