I've lost my soul
In the depth of my thoughts
I am chained in a hole
with a great padlock.
I can look but I don't see
and I can't swim this deep blue Sea.
I need'st must find my soul,
save my twitchy bones.
For I am threatened with Oblivion
and since my muse is gone
I can't write my encounters
without hurting myself.
How can no one notice
I am a dead man walking,
I can't even feel.
It seems everyone is blind
or we're as well all trapped.
I've lost my soul
in the depth of my thoughts,
I am chained by the memories
that I'd forgot.
I wrote this poem years back when I was still suffering from depression and seeing it today, I felt like sharing it. Cause I believe that it's our past that builds our psych.