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Sunday, March 6, 2011

You Left

You left me

In hopes to let me free

All you did is let me be

I struggle to rise

This is no surprise

For your actions I could not surmise

Why

What if I die

Who am I?

I have lost myself

In this life by myself

For I could not help myself

But to forget

Who have I met?

How could I let?

All these things take place

I look in a mirror and do not recognize my face

I look into my heart but it was left out for someone to misplace

I do not remember who I am

Am I but an innocent white lamb?

Or is this stranger who I really am?

Without you here I am lost

I feel for these actions my soul should be the cost

But it may be too late for my heart is pushed to the point of exhaust

The last thing I think before I sleep is that “I Miss You”

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