I keep thinking endlessly
day and night,
what my life has become.
Lonely,
Shattered,
Unloved,
Used,
but that one thought keeps roaming by
how did i end up in this position?
I have abandoned myself.
Like a lonely child in the woods,
lost and cold i have abandoned her,
stranded with the promise
that i would come back.
I never did.
now I'm looking for myself
and there are so many paths
to take where i'm confused,
it feels like the lonely child in the
woods has gone far deep into the
woods and maybe its to late to find my self.