Maybe Poem by Jess Robertson

People ask me whats wrong,
I must say I don't know.
I've kept this going so long,
But not long enough to go.
They've left me as a nothing
A long lost name in time.
What did I do to start this fling?
Is thinking such a crime?
I've been so lost in writing,
Losing all my life,
It's my heart that keeps on fighting,
It needs to set this right.
My friends have mostly left me,
I'm left with only one.
And even she can't see
The pain my life has brung.
So now I need my life back,
I need to save myself,
This burden is a stack,
And I need to dump it now.
So help me through my troubles,
Help me lose this mind,
So let me take my doubles,
and free me of this bind.