...Fragments of my Decay

Into the abyss of thoughts, remiss



                                                      I dropped a dime in the hope that I still had the time



Picking up the lost change of memories, rearranged

           I bend over and find reality, changed
                                                                                                        Lost are the moments of memories desired


                                     Replaced by the darkness without love--- life's fire

                                          
                                                       Of this existence, I tire

 Finding I 'm screaming within my own mind
                                                                             I can no longer process the thoughts that break me within



                                           Perhaps today I shall lay down and give in.