Lost

Lost,
No one knows,
The inner, intricate feelings deep down,
Craving something better,
But like a busted tire on a car-- flat,
Cringing at the thought of another personal catastrophe,
However, as if it was sequential, faced with another,
Lost -- Found--
Looking to God the most divine power,
More than what presently I am,
The doors are open, I shall enter.

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  1. I love this! You're a great writer! Thanks for sharing, I support you!

    - Alisha B.

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