I am under the impression that I am a wasted life.
A wasted time, a wasted place-a wasted space.
Not quite sure how this really began,
Although I am sure that I never had a plan.
No plan for the present nor the future.
I can't say I have found a cure.
Feeling useless is like an altered state.
A state where you ultimately determine your fate.
So now what is there to do-when you feel blank?
Want to know what happend with me?
People and loved ones watched-as I helplessly sank.
I am a wasted space-Human waste...
Rotting away...never to be faced.

.Brenda.
 
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