I have lost myself somewhere in me
Now I can't find her, she's nowhere to be seen.☆
I know it's too dark and it's too deep
I tell myself I couldn't find me.
I used to go searching for diamonds ☆and gold
Seeking treasures magical and old.
But it's time to stop looking for what is found
It's time to start looking for ourselves.
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Poesia"I cried over dreams I thought were real." { HR:- #14 } Copyright © thetaniatariq2017 #1 - sadteen ~ all poems are mine.
