Lost
My eyes see no place to go_
My eyes are the window to my soul_
My heart feels empty and cold,_
My heart feels beatless and old_
My life is blowing along with the wind_
My life was over before it even begin_
My brain is the boss_
My brain has me feeling hollow and lost_
Copyright © Carlos Guerrero | Year Posted 2014
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