Wasted Poem by Joyleen Heneker

Wasted



Wasting away
Your life
Your dreams
Your soul

Wasting away
What a price to pay
Self pity
Self worthlessness
Hatred
And grief
A life with out meaning
With out truth
With out people
Bleeding
Despair
Anger
Self revenge
Im wasted
Wasting away
My skin
My heart
My head
My love
My soul was sold
It doesn’t belong to me now
Bella has taken over
Im lost till the bone
Im owned
Im taken
I cant sleep
Im wasting
Im wasted
Non existence
No where to go
No help
No hope
Given up now
No understanding
No one understands me
I don’t belong any where

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Joyleen Heneker

Joyleen Heneker

Port Augusta/live in whyalla now
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