Deep inside me something is lost
Something is forgotten
There are moments when I remember
And then quickly they are gone.
There used to be a fire
Something to drive me
And now a mere flame sits
A simple glow arises.
I used to soar above the clouds
And now come to think of it
I haven't seen a blue sky in days
Where did it go?
I stand upright daily
I breathe in and out
I awake each morning
They say I'm alive, but am I living?
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