Lost

Sometimes people choose to be...

Where has the time gone?

The times of great joy.

Or a better question may be

Where have you gone?

For the person I knew once is now lost.

 

It seems you have gone with the wrong crowd,

and I turned into nothing to you.

At first I was down and sad

then I realized, this is what you want.

it seems you like being lost.

So what else can I do?

When its your choice...

Reviews

[Ravenskald]

interesting,
The letting go and regret,
the resignation
all covered
Nicely done

~Raven

[Carissa]

i love this poem. it's so easy for me to relate to and it's very well worded and written. i love how your writings are very straightfoward and openly expressed. very well done!