Lost Soul
“Lost Soul”
My mind races out of control with way too many thoughts
Spinning round and round like an uncontrollable aircraft
Not sure which way to turn I stand still hoping all will just stop
Miserable thoughts overwhelm this already lost soul
Needing to feel loved by anyone I dismiss as non-sense
For I am already loved by God so why this sense of urgency?
Though the clouds shape into hearts above the rainbow above me
My heart remains solidly planted inside these walls of disarray
Seeking to end everything negative I take a deep breath
As I exhale a cloud of dust dissipates before me
Believing this mind of mine can finally relax I smile
Knowing if not just for this moment I am me again
Spinning round and round like a top my life goes on
Unable to control anything but the steps I take forward
For now I may breathe like I am normal
But inside I am just trying to find my lost soul
Copyright © Brian Stoaks | Year Posted 2017
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