Dead’s Poetry

Pain, pain, pain ...
Shadows of a life that never existed
It seems.
Sorrow, regret, and more pain
That's all I'm full of now,
It feels.
Where did I missed
The path?
When did I missed
The facts?
I'm lost, now.
Don't even know
Where.
I've lost my self-confidence,
My bravado.
I've lost the life
I was building, brick by brick ...