Another Lost Soul
You’ve lived a life,
Belonged or not belonged.
You’ve lived it through;
Blissful or deplorable,
But then it’s over,
And your desires
disintegrate to debris.
What have I done
to gain this wreath
and unsheathe this feeling
of pain and disdain.
Time was short
but life was long,
And even if I could;
I never would.
Tessia T.
