Withdrawn
some times i find myself secluded amongst the crowd
thoughts taking over my mind, of times I once had
of places i've been and with people i've loved
yet from each and every one, i've been removed
you can feel like there's no reason to move on
whats there to live for? its all gone
people left over are mediocre at best
i dont mean to insult, but there's nothing left
i dream of times now over, constantly living my pain daily
feeling torn, putting on a strong face and smiling bravely.
but none of it gives me solace, nothing nurtures the soul
of which now I feel empty, like i'm left with no goal.
i continue going forward, with a blind belief.
that some day i'll find my truth, some day i'll find relief.
right now i've no hope. all i've loved is lost
i hope one day to redeem it. hope its worth more than it cost.
