Lost.
In a dark world.
no lights to turn on.
invisible.
lost.
inside a maze that seems never-ending.
always turning and finding a dead end.
lost.
inside the fortress of my mind.
i call out for help,
but the only answer,
is an echo,
of my own voice.
lost.
and not being found,
by someone who actually cares.
but if they did,
i wouldn't be here,
and i wouldn't be,
lost.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007