Little lost

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Writing is what I do

when I'm close to breaking down

but when I look back to years ago, 

I note how far I grew

I remember how I wanted to drown

I used to sit and watch the wind blow

Sit down on the ground.

 look around

it humors me how no one knew

Trust me my word is true. 

I'll be fine, I'm just hurt.

I'm just a little lost in this desert. 

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