Lost

I am lost and alone again on lifes journey.
Tied, strapped and taken into depression
on hates gourney. I can't help but feel alone
and longing for a place where i feel no hate.
I have lost my sense of self and no longer
belive in fate. I gave up everything and i did
it so much that i find myself fighting to hold
on to what i have left. i am too open of a person
and i can't seem to fight the theft. i am alone in
this maze but I fear that i may have created it........