...sometimes when you sit to think and your mind feels clogged up, so uncomfortable, highly irritable you are and seemingly not so sane...
Dissilussioned
Each moment counting for nothing
Mind wavering
A bashing of empty thoughts
Lost, in a world of my own
Shifty,
Shifty Me
Unable to maintain one train of thought
Somewhat crazy, somewhat lazy
knowing not whether to think or not
Lost, in a hell of some sot
Feelings,
Actually, no feelings
Just a perpetual emptiness
No, not happiness
Nothing much to gloat over
Lost, in an abyss dark and hollow
Confused,
Perhaps i lost myself
No longer knowing who I am
A mystery to me I have become
As though drowning in waters deep
Lost, I seem to have lost it.
Poetry by kip
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Written on 2006-02-10 at 15:29
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...Lost...
Lost,Dissilussioned
Each moment counting for nothing
Mind wavering
A bashing of empty thoughts
Lost, in a world of my own
Shifty,
Shifty Me
Unable to maintain one train of thought
Somewhat crazy, somewhat lazy
knowing not whether to think or not
Lost, in a hell of some sot
Feelings,
Actually, no feelings
Just a perpetual emptiness
No, not happiness
Nothing much to gloat over
Lost, in an abyss dark and hollow
Confused,
Perhaps i lost myself
No longer knowing who I am
A mystery to me I have become
As though drowning in waters deep
Lost, I seem to have lost it.
Poetry by kip
Read 630 times
Written on 2006-02-10 at 15:29
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