So lost

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For so long, I was without words.

Seemed like I had too much and too little

All to say at once.

At what time

Should I express pain and sadness

Or happiness and elation.

At the beginning if the events or

At the End of events and beginning

Of realizing.

I'm a sailor. Lost at sea.

With no map, no compass, no land

And no North Star.

So lost, and every turn looks the same:

Bleak and Unforgiving and Exactly like what I just saw.

How am I supposed to fix this?!

A writer with no words,

A sailor with no map,

A firefighter with no fire to fight.

A nurse with no one to help.

We're all fighting the same fight.

Lost and looking for directions.

All

Lost

We're

All

LOST.

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