Friday, December 15, 2017

Lost, New girl part four

Sitting there in the classroom looking around you.
You can't focus. 
Nothing is happening around you, just people sitting there being focused. 
Every time you try to focus you can't, something always pops in your mind. 
You’re gone the second something new pops in your head, lost in your thoughts. 
Nothing seems real when you're just lost, lost in your thoughts. 
Just sitting there staring off into space.
 Everything you could ever think of pops into your mind at that moment. 
Nothing to keep you from floating away and getting lost.
Everything you could ever worry about is pushing on your shoulders like a twenty pound weight.
The weight on your shoulders almost too much, you are about to crack. 
Just crack, and let all the weight crush you.
No one there to help you hold up this giant weight.
Crush you, your hopes are just floating away.
See how my mind wanders, told you.
Lost 
Lost in your thoughts 
Nothing to keep you from floating away and getting lost 

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I absolutely love how relatable this is! This is a brilliant poem, and really fun!

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