Lost inside my mind
Not to tell a soul
In the rolling mist
I stay alone
Confused and lonely
With no-one to understand
It’s never easy feeling this way
Trying to find my way from the roaring high seas to safe dry land
I could just be better
I think
If I can’t be perfect
Don’t tell anyone
I’m not as great as they think I am
Stuck on a boat in the middle of the ocean
Calling and calling
and nobody hears me
Because, inside, my calls are whispers
I don’t need help
I’ve got it
and yet I don’t
I’m lost and I can’t find the light to guide me home
Maybe I’ll just hold on through
Like I always do...
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