Monday, October 27, 2008

TS Eliot

(written August 22,2008)

I'm a wasteland
A Barren shell
A scattered wind
And an unformulated plan

Shards of me
Float aimlessly
In an endless sea

There's no knowing where I'm going
Or who I'm going to be

Can the broken pieces be put back together?
Or is it time for a new me?

I feel lost
Broken
Undefined

I don't know what I live for
What I stand for

I've chased mistakes
Until I'm nothing but dust
At their feet

I was so happy once
Once upon a time
But there are no happy endings
Not this time

What do I have that I can call mine?

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