Lost

I can't think, can't breathe.. can't do anything without you, yet I hate you, you have made me what I am, every single ounce of regret that I have...

..And when I try to pull away, you grab me, there's nothing I can say, so I stay, only to die another day,..

..You've entombed my mind with rotting clutter, so when I speak I mumble and stutter, I am a ship with no rutter, watch me crash and sink down under..



kill the search light, I am lost

not to be found at any cost

for at times I hide, to lose the loss

and when I run I lose my thoughts

I am bound here forever..

..never to live free again..

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Samantha Kraus's picture

Wow... great poem. I like your style.