Lost

There is always that moment...

My mind is a tornado

Everything is in complete chaos

There is nothing left

Just debris of a lost child

Nothing is left for me to grab

I am just wandering around

Trying to salvage anything I am to find

My heart pounds

Feet cut all over

Scars left from the storm

Where am I to go now?

You have left me

Now I walk alone

No light left in my heart

For now darkness consumes it

Why did you have to go?

My wrong doings have made me this way

I am now alone

No light to guide me

I am forever lost in this storm

Reviews

[A hare off]

As your note states, there is always that moment. hopefully this storm passes quickly for you and blue skies form in its place. Very nice writing.

[TheBubbleManiac]

Thank you very much.