Lost


Im not who i was
i dont know who i am
part of me is lost
the other part doesnt give a damn.

things arent the same
and they never will
the parts that are gone
i now must try to fill.

through the years things
were dropped over here
and over there i dont even
recognize myself when in
the mirror i stare.

who is this person?
this woman ive become
why is outlook
looking so glum?

what do i have to do
to become myself again?

do i have to drop more pieces
before finding myself begins?

im tired of feeling lost
its taken quite a toll
the pieces i will pick up
placed together i will become
whole.

Submitted by Bianca nelson.

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