The dead end is in front of you
And you don't know what to do.
You looked back...
But you find yourself weary and tired.
You looked at your sides
Both dead ends.
You looked above you
But it is blank. There's nothing in it.
And so you looked down,
Tears watered the ground.
If you're lost... just scream!
'Cause you are not alone.
There are others who are lost as well,
Longing for someone to be with
Despite the eerie darkness from within.
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PERSONA
Poetry*IMAGE FROM DEVIANTART by Oberst176* persona: the image or personality that a person presents to other people. We don't know very well the friends we see and talk to in our everyday lives. Not until we see the other side of their faces, the sadness...
