My Dark Writings
Lost
Who am I?
What did I do?
I only tried,
To defend you.
No I'm an outcast,
That nobody knows.
A person whose face,
Only sorrow shows.
Everyday when I,
Awake from the nightmare.
I only wish I had,
Someone whom I could share.
All my downfalls,
And my past life.
But instead I'm drowning,
Within this lonely strife.
Every time I make a friend,
I estimate the cost.
Of trusting in them,
Because I am so lost.
3/15/2004
Joshua Thompson
What did I do?
I only tried,
To defend you.
No I'm an outcast,
That nobody knows.
A person whose face,
Only sorrow shows.
Everyday when I,
Awake from the nightmare.
I only wish I had,
Someone whom I could share.
All my downfalls,
And my past life.
But instead I'm drowning,
Within this lonely strife.
Every time I make a friend,
I estimate the cost.
Of trusting in them,
Because I am so lost.
3/15/2004
Joshua Thompson
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