Lost

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Lost

I've lost track of who I'm supposed to be

Under the layer of sarcasm there used to be someone striving to be seen.

Now even I have my doubts.

There are times when I sit in the dark of night,

And try to recall who I was before.

And I soon forget who I am, and loose myself all together.

There were parts that I knew by heart,

No longer do I know who I am.

Hidden under a layer of nothing,

I have changed who I am becoming.

I want back on the old road,

Instead of driving like a derailed train,

And end to this numb pain.

I have lost who I am supposed to be.

Someone, oh, someone please help me.

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