Deapth Perseption Poem by Kayla Yeager

I reach into the depths of my soul,
To pull out what little feeling is left.
My life is out of control,
Could this be my last breath?

My heart used to burn with such desire,
I had so many dreams to fulfill.
Now all I do it sit and conspire,
I am left without any will.

The person I once was,
Died on a cold winter night.
Everything happened because,
I could do what was right.

Now my body is numb,
A hardened shell, left out of sight,
My heart is metal drum,
All I do is want to fight.

I am a shadow left in the dark,
A soul lost at see,
A girl who lost her spark,
I will never be me.