This came to me out of the blue. Mostly.
Please take it at least half seriously, as it is based on the fellings of someone i know. (COUGH,COUGH!)
OUTCAST LIFE
I'm an outcast. I've been cast
Out from the boat i was in, where my the mast
Was my pillar of hope. Now it's gone,
Gone with the wind. Just like the one
I knew before. I don't know why
My life went wrong, where my
Most favoured pastime was just
Dreaming of one person, wanting, with lust.
And when she was gone, I felt my despair,
And my heart just had to tear,
And was torn. Now I'm drowning in a sea
Of restlessness and unease. Why was it me
That this happened to? What did I do
Wrong? All my feelings met up with my rue,
And exploded. I burst at the seams,
And seeped away, so it seems.
But maybe I will find my hope,
Again. No time to mope.
And maybe I will find again my mast,
And be reborn - un-outcast.
(Damn, that took most of my willpower to write that for people to see!)