Who am I?

A lost soul wandering through life.

A note,

laying on the ground.

Fallen,

from the doctors file.

Left the reality.

Broken,

while fighting gravity.

Destroyed

by the warm summers light.

Rescued

by the cold winters night

I am a calamity.

A white desert of my sanity.

Myself,

A soul of true rarity.

My mind

Nothing but profanity.

My body,

My heart

Victim of my victim mentality.

Oh what a terrible sight.

Rochus