I feel like something is wrong
Whenever nothing is wrong
It's a rarity that I feel at peace
I'm typically accompanied with anxious feelings
My heartbeat matches the speed
Of Usain Bolt in his prime
My mind is constantly holding a track meet
The only problem is there is no finish line
I'm exhausted from running this race
I've been a participant for many years
No awards to show for
Just wasted time that continues to pile up