Feeling Lost...

Papers everywhere, piles of reports to finish
Been staring at the monitor for hours
Yet the document remains as white

Looking at the train of words,
Expecting little fingers to have a mind of their own
Yet they stayed in the same position at the keyboard
Ready yet not ready, like a robot ready to receive command

But how can the mind command, if the mind is feeling lost...
Been trying to stay strong, stay positive for days..
But like a candle that's burning
It's now getting smaller and smaller...

Once and for all...
Stop the tears from falling...
And stop feeling hurt..
Wishing this foolish heart would just stop beating..
And stop feeling lost...