Sometimes

Sometimes I feel really stuck in life
How I wish time would then fly
and not trap me within its frame
But let me run and pass it by

Sometimes I don't like what people say
Or why should they say it in the first place
Because if it ain't helping anyone
Words of encouragement would then be preferred

Sometimes I wish I am perfect
even though that's like dreaming within dreams
Cos everyone's got different views
You can't be perfect for the world