Drifting
Emptiness in my head
As I sit here on my bed
Trying to find words to write
This struggle is hard to fight
Who is going to win
My head or this ink pen

Love and happiness I can not see
It's like thay all have forgotten me

Floating, I am floating
I walk ...but I can't feel the ground
I can see ...but I can't tell where I'm going
I reach out ...but I can't touch anything
I can smell ...but I can't find the flower
I can eat ...but I can't find the food
Drifting, I am drifting

Along the ground, I can not feel
To a place, I can not see
All of me has disappeared
Into an emptiness
A world of no hope, no love
Just nothingness

Written Spetember 10. 1992
*Copyright Trixey 1985-1999
*All rights Reserved*
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