i am lost
these are words
that the world has
heard me scream
at the top of my lungs
i am lost
not in the life
or
death kind of way
i am lost
in the this version
of me feels the most me
i have ever felt
i am lost
in the way that
i am naviagting
a room that is
pitch black
and all i hear
are screams of my past
begging me to find my way
i am lost
but in a transitional way
i am lost
but in a way that my future
actually scares me
i am lost
but in a way that i want more for myself
than just this
Jan 31
Jan 31, 2026 at 9:07 PM UTC
i am lost
these are words
that the world has
heard me scream
at the top of my lungs
i am lost
not in the life
or
death kind of way
i am lost
in the this version
of me feels the most me
i have ever felt
i am lost
in the way that
i am naviagting
a room that is
pitch black
and all i hear
are screams of my past
begging me to find my way
i am lost
but in a transitional way
i am lost
but in a way that my future
actually scares me
i am lost
but in a way that i want more for myself
than just this
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