I'm a little too lost,
In my thoughts
Of the mountains and the sea,
Of the desert and the trees.
I'm a little too lost,
In places I've never been,
With people I'm not with.
I'm a little too lost,
In stories I'm not a part of,
With characters one can only dream of.
And its only in being lost like this,
Can I really find bliss,
Can I really find me.
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Melencholia
PoetryAbruptly, there is a pull inside of you, that peels away all your layers and exposes the undulating terrain of your emotions. It brings out all that, that dominated you in the past ,and now is hitting you with the exact same force as it did th...
