Why do I spend so much of my present
thinking of the past and dreaming of the future.
Why can’t I face today and stop trying to escape.
I spend so much time distracted in my mind.
Forgive me Father for the wasted time over shame and regret.
The wasted thoughts over what you never meant for me.
Reality is to hard to face so I stay in my dreams.
Looking for comfort that my thoughts can never give me.