"Stuck"

A Poem

I am broken like glass

And have no ability

To act or react

Accordingly.

My heart is pumping air

And my lungs are exhaling blood.

Hope is so distant

When all that is left

Is lost time.

I am broken down

And have lost control

Of all sound

Body, mind, and soul.

My eyes are screaming tears

And my ears are tasting regret.

Hope has always felt so distant

And all that is left

Is to find what has been lost.

By MFW III