Is there a lost and found for humans?
I’ve lost myself in every sense of the word
My will, drive, determination
The very traits that made me tick
Tock the clock is ticking
Moving the hands of time closer
To my expiration date
I could restart the timer
But the batter is bad
No amount of flour and water
Could fix what I’ve become
I found myself to lose myself
Like the left sock that never returns
I don’t know why I compare
Such things {…}
How do I reach back into that
Swimming hole in my brain
The one that’s full of life and mystery
Ideas that trickle down my mind
Rehydrating my thoughts
I can taste it on the tip of my tongue
Sweet and delicious
But I can’t grab a hold
It eludes me
Like sanity escapes most
At least I recognize my insanity
The disconnect from reality I’m attached to
Like a baby to his mothers breast {…}
Sink your teeth in
Every last drop is vital
For survival ©
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