Aimlessly Adrift
Disconnected from the people
and the things that I hold dear
On a course through time and space
I wonder what I'm doing here
Black miasma overwhelms me
paralyzing life and mind
I feel like I'm the piece that's missing
from a puzzle I can't find
Cold stagnation ever seeping
ever creeping in my soul
All my yearnings and my longings
keep me in this deep dark hole
With the knowledge that I'm drowning
in a pool of my own fear
Aimlessly adrift, I wonder
what the hell I'm doing here
Copyright © Michael Wise | Year Posted 2019
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