Lost

I�ve lost all my poetry,
All my feelings,
I feel kind of dead,
Because I feel nothing anymore,

I�m confused at what I do,
Because it seems that my body acts on instinct.
I have no feeling towards it,
But it just responds.

I think I think too much,
But it helps me understand what other people don�t understand.
When something happens,
I let it do what it does.

I feel that I need to feel,
What I use to feel,
When I didn�t lose my temper anymore like I use to,
I didn�t know that I couldn�t feel anything along with it.

This poem is true
Because I know what I use to do and how I responded,
But that�s all over,
I think I�m better this way.....
The way I am right now.

> Falling