Sweet Amnesia

Like the mystic haze of fog

I'm trapped in the prison of haze

The time gears, they've stopped, broken are the cogs

Who am I! Who are you? Tell me! I'm trapped in my mental maze

I'm screaming out, but no one can hear

My mind...my heart, Who are you?

You're very far, but very near

Please. Someone. Tell me..Who am I?

Where am I? Am I even alive? Or am I sickly dreaming

Of the sweet nothing, that comes from Amnesia?

Reviews

[Lydia Shutter]

Powerfully emotional write. The thought of amnesia frightens me, but I suppose if one can forget the bad things in life, it could be sweet. Well written. Lydi**

[Spectra Nox]

Thank you :)