
Redone since 2004! This poem is about feeling lost in life. Almost like being in a haze. It is also about feeling lost because of cutting.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Tragedy/Angst - Words: 140 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 09-21-04 - Status: Complete - id: 1725612
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Lost
Help me, I'm lost.
I just can't find my way.
The fog, the thick fog,
It traps me;
Traps me in this tragic world.
There's so much pain,
And too many tears.
So many lies.
I just can't find my way.
I need happiness.
A happiness away
From this bloody
Cut-up world.
But all that is here
Is the fog;
The thick fog,
And the blood;
The thick blood.
Why can't I find it?
Who I used to be?
Who I want to be?
What is happening?
My world is upside down.
No longer do I have reasons
Behind my actions.
Where am I?
Someone, come and find me.
Help me through this maze
Of fiery hate and hurting lies.
Help me find love and peace.
Just please, help me.
I'm lost.
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