Lost...
Don't know what to do,
Waking up in a world
That shifts every day --
One moment I'm okay,
The next I'm falling through.
I try to hold on,
But what do I hold to?
Thoughts spinning,
Feelings loud,
Then suddenly... Nothing
I feel too much
Or not at all.
No map, no sign,
Just heavy, endless crawl.
- Authors: written fromscars
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: August 14th, 2025 07:00
- Limit: 6 stanzas
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- Category: Unclassified
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