Lost And Frowned

A drifter that does not belong, With no purpose in life, I pretend it doesn't hurt, But it cuts like a knife, Life for me is looking grim, It will not be the same, I thought I had it figured out, But life is not a game, With no way to afford, The price I have to pay, There is no other option, There is no other way, A lifetime full of yesterday's, Regrets they overflow, How can I be lost, When I have nowhere to go. No one knows the pain, The Hell im walking thru, You have no right to judge me, Unless your unforgivin too.
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very good poem. Thanx for sharing
very nice congrats x