This is a poem that I wrote while thinking of my mother. I wrote it about a year ago, which was about two years after she died. After I lost her, even though I hadn't seen her in a while, I felt empty. I hope that I expressed this feeling in my writing.

Lost in my own world

Reality doesn't exist anymore

Accompanied by monsters,

My own personal demons.

There's no light here

Only darkness

I miss the stars,

The pinpoints of hope shining brightly.

Lost in my own world

Reality doesn't exist anymore

Accompanied by monsters

Without you near me

I sank into myself

I have no consciousness,

Of the real world.

Lost in my own world

Reality doesn't exist anymore

There's no laughter, no happiness

No love

Only sorrow.

Only pain.

Lost in my own world

Would you feel the same

If the situation were reversed

Would you forget,

Forget reality?

Lost in my own world