I was yet to understand
The concept of life
It was very bland
But that's the way it was
The only way
I thought as
I tried to think of ways
To get out of this
But all I had was a vase
Filled with emptiness and dismay
With numbness and pain
All the dangerous paths god lays.
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Lost #wattys2016
PoetryI am trapped in darkness....with no escape...trapped in the corners of my mind...I don't know where I am....where everyone else is...I think I'm lost..no I don't think...I am lost.
