Life has worn me out
Guess I'm just feeling lost
Don't know where he home is,
Where the heart is,
I'm sighing deeply every day.
There is no reason to be lost
But you don't need a reason to be lost
Because lost means you don't know
And I don't know who I am.
What is this all about ?
I don't know.
Lost.
I'm not a sore loser but if I lose myself I'll be sore.
Falling slowly apart,
Pieces of me are getting lost in the process,
And I just want to scream at it to stop,
Because everything is moving too fast
And I can't keep up.
I need it to stop,
If just for a second,
So I can catch my breath,
And b r e a t h e.
Slowly, calmly, and without the aching feeling of losing all
c o n t r o l.
hmm hi there !!
this poem is probably my favorite ever because it is just so real and so me, and it's exactly what I've been feeling for the last few months.
also I can't believe I actually put it into words with it making sense lmao.
hope you're enjoying my book so far, thanks for reading !!!
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Drops of Light
PoetryPoetry. Whatever is under the rainbow, Whatever is in the sea. Whatever is over the clouds, That is what I seek. The unknown. © myaannw on wattpad
