Time

There's never enough hour's in a day, Never too little. Not enough time for what you want, but too much time within what you dont. True, is it not? Or could it be just another unclear view from one's young eyes. Everytime I find myself in a bad mood,
time is somehow.. someway related. So I hate time. I think it's the worse thing to exist that cant possibly not exist. Just looking at a clock frusterates the hell out of me and I dont have an exact reason as to why. Frequently Ill be upset that I can't fall asleep, getting up at five thirty has its deadlines.. every night. I only ever fix that by turning clocks face-down, but sometimes I cant escape it. I cant get my mind off reminding me of everything i need to do, the things ill never have enough time to do, and just hating the control time has over life... As far as I can tell... time is life.