i am lost
a girl who got too swept up
in thoughts about the universe
who lost herself
in the maze of her own mind
who drowned
in the flood of her own making
i am
l o s t
i don't know where i am
i'm trapped in my brain
held in the prison of my thoughts
and i don't know how to escape
help me
because if i don't find myself soon
i will be gone forever
and i don't know what will be left
after the last remains
of the girl i once was
are gone
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Raging Storm
Poetry{a storm may last a moment but a moment is all it takes} raindrops can be hurricanes, too. all raindrops end up in the ocean eventually, though. but we will rise again, learn to breathe again, because broken doesn't mean weak. A collection of poems...
