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I have lost my train of thought,
About how to express my grief,
Trying to compose the best poems,
But yet they all say the same,
While I try to rid myself of this love,
I know it shall never go,
Trying to void my life mentally,
My own extinence seems cursed,
To live a life of sorrow,
For I know I shall never find another,
Nor does my heart plan to,
Even though my mind says otherwise,
I wonder why you won't give it a chance,
To actually feel alive,
It seems without you,
Nothing seems alive.