I can't find myself in me
Trapped in the wilderness of thoughts
In this world full of dreadful cynicism
I am Lost!
Looking in the transparent mirror
I find my mind & soul at daggers drawn
And in between this gruesome clash
I am Lost!
Who am I? Am I here with a purpose?
Thinking seems to be the cruelest enemy
In the mixed bag of thoughts & actions... somewhere
I am Lost!
Unnoticed goes the silver lining; at the cloud I stare
Yearning for the rain of comfort to wash me away
And then like a drop in the ocean... unidentified
I am Lost!
2 comments:
"Looking in the transparent mirror
I find my mind & soul at daggers drawn
And in between this gruesome clash
I am Lost!"....NICE!!
Fantastic poem!! I really feel exactly the way you do! Lost... not knowing anything.. not knowing where I am going.. Just lost and searching and gettin lost all over again!
Great work!!!!
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