Sometimes I feel like I’m running out of time

As if I'm falling behind

I don’t know why

Or how to stop this feeling

But something tells me it isn't fleeting

I spend hours on end trying to think of

What could I do, to forget about this feeling

And go about my day

But it's as if these thoughts have a grasp on me

As if they won’t let go

I wonder if it has anything to do with me

Because it feels as though I have so much to do

Yet I stay frozen to my seat

As time keeps moving

The more of it I spend doing nothing

The more it makes me want to do something

So here I am writing this piece

For anyone who will listen and hopefully

It will bring me peace.