Futility by Joe CramerThe way that I feel today is so numb
A mind lost, empty like a vacant tomb.
My whole being feels like it were undone,
Cut to the quick, opening an old wound.
Where can I go from this point of despair,
To silence the cries of a broken heart?
Lost to this cold world, just so unaware.
Where does one begin to begin, to start?
A letter to the world, thoughts are unshared
To mend a broken heart, I am at loss.
Just to feel you are out there, that you cared,
Just to be near you, whatever the cost.
This cry to a world that cared not for me.
So today, feeling just futility. 12/08/1981 Posted on 03/12/2006 Copyright © 2024 Joe Cramer
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