LOST

By Rosemary Clarke

Lost in body, mind and soul
Lost, I haven't got a goal.
Others say 'it's that refrain'.
I'm just trying to stay sane.
I know purely how to give
Not how to take or how to live.
I must not give up this fight
Somehow, something must come right!
All the things I've had to bear
Feeling that there's no one there.
Now they're out it's really bad
Sleep forever make me glad
But I have to fight the fight
Knowing something must come right!

Copyright Rosemary Clarke