Antara176
Everyone gets lonely - just not in the same way.
Some lose people, some lose themselves, and some lose the feeling of being understood.
This book is about all of them.
It's not about grand heartbreaks or dramatic endings. It's about the small silences that stay. The messages that were never sent, the rooms that feel too big, and the moments when you realize nobody really knows how loud it is inside your head.
Lost isn't a story with a happy ending - it's a collection of quiet thoughts, heavy nights, and the soft ache of being human.
It's for the ones who smile in daylight and break quietly when the lights go off.
It's for the ones who pretend they're fine, but keep finding pieces of themselves missing.
Because in some way, we're all a little lost - just trying to find something, or someone, that feels like home again.
* I don't promote sadness and other sorrow in life but just tht im here just to put those moments into a little poem
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