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Lost is just a vage word to describe Were we are right now Cause being lost is not being able to find Something you know it´s good for you But where´s that for myself? Where do I find what´s good for me when I cannot even get lost Where´s me? Myself? My soul? Will I die tomorrow? Will I get old? I cannot get lost in me.... How can I get lost in this world? I cannot find myself in me.... HOW CAN I FIND MYSELF IN THIS WORLD? The feeling of being dead it´s what I think being lost is Because dying is not knowing what to expect after And right now I don´t know what to expect I hope someday I can be lost...
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Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 6:22 PM UTC
We ́re more than lost
Lost is just a vage word to describe Were we are right now Cause being lost is not being able to find Something you know it´s good for you But where´s that for myself? Where do I find what´s good for me when I cannot even get lost Where´s me? Myself? My soul? Will I die tomorrow? Will I get old? I cannot get lost in me.... How can I get lost in this world? I cannot find myself in me.... HOW CAN I FIND MYSELF IN THIS WORLD? The feeling of being dead it´s what I think being lost is Because dying is not knowing what to expect after And right now I don´t know what to expect I hope someday I can be lost...
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19/M/Portugal
Jul 2, 2018
Jul 2, 2018 at 6:22 PM UTC
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