LostA Poem by PoetryPenPalSilence richettes Off the padded walls, Lost in my thoughts 'Bout ready to fall. Humming a tune, Not able to dance, Someone snap me Out of this trance. Where's that kite going? Is it even real? I should probly go catch it, But what's the big deal? Spinning in circles Too dizzy to stop. Am I really crazy Or really not? I've been in this daze For quite a long while And there's a bit of wheezing In my sigh. My lips are chaped And my eyes bloodshot, And this white jacket Makes me hot. No tears can drip Out of my eyes Even though I wish I could cry. Is this a deam Or reality, A vacant room With just me. My mind is racing With my frightened thoughts, I'm falling under It can't be fought. When you're lost It's hard to be found So I keep falling And hit the ground. © 2014 PoetryPenPalReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 13, 2014 Last Updated on July 13, 2014 AuthorPoetryPenPalLost in my thoughts..., MIAboutStuck in that awkward stage of waving goodbye to childhood and waiting for adulthood to envelope me. more..Writing
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