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Apr 15
Numb.

                                                Why am
                                                                     I

                              numb?

                                                

            Where
                                                     did

it
                      go?


That
                             simple
           need
                                                      to
                                         live?

                                                                          The
                               want?

           The
                                                 lust
                       for
                                                                                                  life
                                has
                                                                  all
                but
                                                    vanished.

                             Help
                                                                                    me
             find
                                                 it

                                                again.
           Please,
                                                                       I
                              need
                                                                               help.
Scrambled as a mind of a lost soul.
Yvonne Nice
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Yvonne Nice  14/F
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