Finding

Myself but not
What I was
And
How it was
And
When it could have been…

Only found by
Searchers
Looking for
Nothing

Now regret eats away
Eats at the inside
And hides internally

Period.

Starts again,
Nonsense to the mind
But happening at the same time.

Destroying one reasonable life
But the light shines
So the life
Is not so
Dead

Comma,

But.
Yes that’s the word.

But all ends lost
Gone from its natural place
Eating away at the face
With a vicious cruel grace

Only to be found by
Searchers
Looking for

Nothing(period).