Lost

I’ve been sitting here, wondering,

how I ended up in the place I’m in.

Where do I go, where am I from?

All I know for now is how far I have come.

Hopped in my grave, the chemical route,

til she grabbed my heart, and pulled me out.

As I sit, I remind myself

who helped me figure what I’m all about.

How did I let this catch hold of me

and turn me to a ghost to be.

I know this road would always end

and at the expectation of my best friends.

written by Derek 1.1.2013 or so