Left Of Me Poem by Morgan Bodden

After such a time
As the years that I've lived
The days of warmth
To which I owe to the sun
This is me
In the world of my own

I rely on my past
To prepare me for the future
In means of hope
For days of new
Although my life seems revolving
And is as constant as the flew
My point of break
Has gone and passed

So much I've lost
Which can never be returned
To fear every step
For I walk in the dark
My eyes closed
Brought upon decisions gone wrong
Now broke down and weak
I rely on my mind
Which has seemed to stay strong

None the less I will continue to attack

With all.................. that's left of me