Lost
I am lost,
Out at sea.
Nothing to save me,
While I begin to drown.
My past sails away beyond the horizon,
No matter how far I swim,
How hard I try,
I will never reach it.
My present sits in idleness,
Not knowing how to proceed,
Should I be saved?
Do I deserve it?
My future has not yet come,
To rescue me from uncertainty.
Occasionally it comes into view,
Only to sail away.
I am lost,
Out at sea.
Nothing to save me,
While I drown.
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My Heart's Prison
PoetryThis is a collection of poems from a harder time in my life. They are not exactly joyful and have many subjects that people try not to broach frequently. These are very personal, but I hope that other people out there can relate. Thank you for readi...
