You Reap What You Sow

Scattered thoughts
inside my head;
Secluded in my room
I feel such dread;
A wayward life
that I have lead;
Upon this lonely
path I tread;
My shattered heart
has surely bled;
My soul took flight
the shell now dead;

Yet, I exist
I don't know why;
What possibilities are there
for one such as I?
With a broken spirit
I shall not lie;
Each drawn breath
escapes with a torturous sigh;
That mingle with memories
of times gone by;
Which brings such sadness
that I begin to cry;

My body trembling
as I lie and weep;
Late into the night
I cannot sleep;
Though I do not mind
as this will keep;
The nightmares at bay
which tend to seep;
Into my dreams
if I fall too deep;
And remind me yet again
what you sow, you shall reap.

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