Lost Within my Ways

The world spins on without me.

So much I am forced to see.

I watch the things I'll never be able to obtain,

and the sadness is more than I can contain.

I watch myself decay, 

unable to stay.

I lose more every day,

as my mind slips away,

from underneath I am consumed.

My soul forever entombed.

Nothing I can do to cry for help,

nothing I can see beyond this whelp.

just a sad broken man.

left alone in time's sand. 

of all the things you took from me...

I miss my mind the most... 

Reviews

[HappyTaylor]

I miss my mind too. :/
:p
But cheer up buttercup, because tomorrow is a new day with better opportunities than before! :D

Great poem though! Love your writing all the time!