Lost
Ive lost my way
I dont know who I am
ive lost my sense of what made me a man
I will always be lost when suffering pain.
life is my chance for me to regain.
Empty dreams of a broken life
all I can remember is the hardship of the rough times.
Im not middle aged but I feel old
to look at me i should be grey and old.
Im going to fight
regain my sense and purpose in this one chance at life.
I just hope its my chance to shine bright.
Its my time to stand and fight.
Copyright © Gareth Stockwood | Year Posted 2009
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