No one to hold on to

I made this poem when I was at my worst. I wanted to be better because at that time my life just totaly sucked. I was lost and lonely. It’s not that good quality, but the poem expressed the way I felt. Unfortunately, I still feel that way even though I am so much better. Mabye not that intense, but I still feel the empty feeling inside me.

 

No one to hold on to

 

I’ve lost something

Something important,

Precious and

Vulnerable.

 

No one can find it

For me

I blame myself

For my stupidity,

Perfection,

And ignorance.

 

Deep down

It’s somewhere

Inside of me

 

No one can find it

For me

But myself