Apart Of Me [Poetry]

Lost

A cliché poem about being lost,
and depressed,
Yes, I know you've heard it all,
and sadly, I must add to the pile,
but give me a chance, just one chance only,
I promise, I won't disappoint...

Lost, what does it mean to be lost?
A question we have all stopped to ask
ourselves at least once in our life.

Well to me, it's to reach a point in your life,
where everything becomes meaningless,
nothing matters anymore to you,
you have no will to live,
but no will to die,
you're just going through the motions of the day,
no remorse, no regrets, no joy,
just there like a blob, or like a statue.

You watch as everything around you change in an instance,
but you my friend remain the same,
maybe not physically, but mentally,
and sometimes, just sometimes,
a rush of emotions runs over you,
you're happy, sad, angry, and confused,
all at the same time, and just as quickly,
as it comes is how quickly it leaves,
and you're once again stuck in this numbness state, of being lost.

So, my dear reader, I must now ask the question, are you lost?