Debora Johnson - Lost

breathing is even
eyes dry of tears
subtle is the pain
carried throughout the years

Appointments are forgotten
frienships slip away
lifes simple pleasures
all begin to frey

numb to loves touch
my heart beats in my chest
eternaly bound
passing lifes test

yes I did survive
but, to what end
LOST forever is my soul
Never to Feel again

Debora Johnson

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-401/