GONE

I chose to write this on account of my journey through life.

                                            "Gone"
I feel the cold wind blowing through, the shattered dreams of my window,
and when it does i come unglued,I can't seem to stop doing what i do.
I'm losing my mind, I've fallen behind, i think i've really done it this time.
I've lost control, i've lost my soul, i've lost this so called friend of mine.

It's gone...never to return again, yeah it's gone...feel the fire burn again.


I've been up for days,afraid to sleep, sinking deeper into insanity.
The years go by, and still i try,to visualize the thoughts inside my mind.
But i cannot see......I cannot speak....How in the world am i to reach..
Out to you....... what do i do.....I've lost this so called friend of mine.