Chances

The time I have lost,

The time I have kept everything undone

How privileged am I?

I breathe this air, as its forever,

I blink my eyes and scroll the screen.

I see people who deserve more get nothing,

Yet they create from nothingness

And I create nothing,

Nothing at all.

Why am I in this place, why weren't they chosen?

If they were in my shoes, the dreams they could have chased,

Yet I chase nothing and never wear my shoes.

Why am I given this chance when they deserve it more?