Mar 8, 2014

What To Do?

I don't know what to do,
or how to do it.
Lost. wandering, forever
seeking a home I will never find.
Can't rise from the pit of despair
that I cast myself inside.
There is no hope for me,
not any longer.
My will is sapped,
a shambling zombie.
So very tired.
Now I lay me.
down to sleep,
I hope the dawn,
I do not see.



I Am as I Am — Revised Version

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