Dear Stranger,
Lost.
It is such a cruel word.
Every dictionary definition of the word, always contains,
Unable.
Unable to comprehend a situation.
Unable to be found.
I want to ask you a question Stranger.
When your world is upside down,
Do you stay and try to make it better?
Or do you run?
Well, Stranger, I ran.
I ran and ran, until I didn't know where I was.
Until, everything seemed different.
Until I was lost.
In this other world, this other dimension.
But what I thought I was running from didn't matter.
Because, my demon had followed.
The pain, struggle, heartache had followed.
Because the demon,
Was me.
-Lost Girl
YOU ARE READING
Imagine Dragons
PoésieWhen you have no one who wants to listen. Take the hint, And shut your mouth.