LOST

It was captivating,
The thought of how something so pretentious be so convincing,
It blows my mind,
Makes me feel like curling up and whine,
They all saw it,
Felt it,
They always do,
But never can I understand what they refer to,
They tell me I’m sad,
I don’t know what to do with that,
It’s a treacherous road indeed,
The one that my head cannot heed,
The one that my heart cannot feel,
I want to tell myself that I’m fine,
But will I ever be mine,
Why can’t they just let me go,
All I want to do is drown in my sorrow,
Why is it so bad to be alone,
Is it really same as being lost,
If so, then I just wanna stay lost.

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