Walking Zombie

I don't know where to turn
I don't know what to do
I don't know who I am
I haven't got a clue.

I'm like a walking zombie
My eyes just stare into space
I can't help but feel
My whole life is just a waste.

I'm writing this poem
As the tears pour free
Why has this happened?
How can this be?

I haven't felt this way for years
I hoped I'd never again feel this pain
I pray to God it will go away soon
Before I really do go insane.