What I was..

Don't remind me of
What I was..

The words have changed
Some arranged
A lot deranged..

Reflecting me,
Reminding me of
What I was..

I no more breathe
I doubt, I live
I have no wait
I have no hope..

But don't you think,
It's dark,
Or a worry
To make a mark,
Though I agree,
A lack of spark..

The words are lost
The thoughts they post
Just say and remind of,
What I was..