A walk down "I don't remember lane"

A walk down "I don't remember lane"

A Poem by D. Mansfield

When your life isn't over
but it's all come unraveled.
People all run from you
It's time to travel.

When your close friends become distant
And strangers are your friend.
When you borrow money,
And draw pictures to send.

Deep thinking evades you
art and music become the norm
When you don't understand it
And become forlorn.

Everyone is trying to trap you,
You've lost all trust.
Your mind is cluttered ,
And full of rust.

There's no pill to fix it,
Your on your own.
wish you could find someone,
Wish you could go home.

But home isn't there anymore,
It seems your lost.
You wish to have it back again,
No matter the cost.

© 2025 D. Mansfield


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i have come close to drowning in this before so i thought i would write about it.

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