Monday, June 26, 2017

Lost

( #poem #lost #meaningless #sorrow)

How
How can this be true?
I have come down this path,
without a true clue.
The problems in this path
are many.

How
How I feel no one understands.
The closest ones to me rail
With them I can not band nor stand
For what a grand failure
I am.

Listen
They do not listen,
always talking.
As if they glisten
While balking.
Meaningless

Gone
One day I will be long and gone
They will complain
No one listening to there song
To their disdain
I am

©2017 Brady L.B.

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