breathing is even <br />eyes dry of tears <br />subtle is the pain <br />carried throughout the years <br /> <br />Appointments are forgotten <br />frienships slip away <br />lifes simple pleasures <br />all begin to frey <br /> <br />numb to loves touch <br />my heart beats in my chest <br />eternaly bound <br />passing lifes test <br /> <br />yes I did survive <br />but, to what end <br />LOST forever is my soul <br />Never to Feel again<br /><br />Debora Johnson<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lost-401/
