Poem -

I'm Lost

I’m lost in the crowd
between the drama and love
What do I do?

I don’t want to be in the middle
any longer I just want to love the man that I adore dearly
What is there to do?

There is not one place for me to go
To dry out my eyes from all the pain
I went through in my life time

I’m lost

All I ask for is to have a chance
At what I know I can accomplish
Why is that hard to receive?
If I ask for a chance for drama
I will get it that very second

I’m lost
And you ask what’s wrong
Don’t you see?
I want a chance At love
I never asked for anything before
and I went through everything that was thrown at me

I’m lost

What mistakes have I made?
That I haven’t learned from
I have given my life up for so many years

All I want is it back
What do I have to give up now?
I’m so broke inside and rejected from reality
and you want to know Why
I’m lost?

How could you dare to ask a question in those words?
I’m not going to run just let me know
what more obstacles do I have to go through to receive my prize?
So I can say I was lost
Now I’m found

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