lost yet found

can’t even find my own sound

need help in my mind

can’t even remember what I’ve left behind

I’m so confusing to everyone

so they just watch as I come undone

I work all the time because I’m full of greed

on money and paychecks I feed

constantly changing my mood

as if I need to improve my attitude

can’t be happy anymore

always picking things apart until my fingers are sore

I need help so here is my cry

someone answer my question….Why? ©

Please do  not copy my poems without permission as they are originals.

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