Who To Blame Poem by Anthony Goodall

Over time
The color has gone from my life
It has all become black and white
Nothing seems to taste
As good as it did
Tasteless and dull this life that I live
I have tried, many times
To be happy again
I have run out of people to blame
Looked far and wide
For answers to my pain
It has become a mystery
To me, this life that I lead
Just what have I done
To deserve this hurt
Is there nothing worse
Living on memories
Is how I survive
One day at a time
At least im alive
The answer has been there all along
I had it all wrong.
It all became clearer,
All I had to do
was look in the mirror.