I'M Lost
I’m Lost
As I sit here in silence I try to diffuse the thoughts of violence.
Contemplating my fait,
Weighing the pros and cons
Realizing all happiness seems to be gone.
Only a feeling of being anxious remains,
I take it and hold it because there is no one else to blame.
Suffering in darkness cold and alone,
Walking but stranded; unable to find home.
Insecure and out of place,
There are parts of me that are lost,
Like orbs, in outer space.
Frantically searching for them,
I sift through the un necessary,
Trying to be strong and move on
But it’s almost too much to carry.
So here I lye feeling buried alive.
Gasping for air I’ll likely never get.
A feeling of being covered in gas,
Watching the horror as the flames get lit.
And i'm just gone.
Never seen.
Then I wake up from this crazy dream.
It’s back to reality.
So I get dressed, walk outside, look up at the sun and realize what I’ve become…..
I’m still working on her…… :)
Copyright © Lia Johnson | Year Posted 2009
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