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Sep 2014
She was lost.
She keeps telling herself that she’s not,
But it’s proven that she was lost,
when she don’t know which way to go;
left or right,
to go ahead or to go back?

She cried and cried.
Not knowing which way to go.
Not knowing what to do.
No help came when she screamed and yelled,
no one even heard her.

Darkness came within minutes
and in an hour, she was in complete darkness
with no help, no light, no one.

She cried and cried some more.
All she prayed for is for some guidance,
some signs,
something,
anything
to show her which way to go
because she was completely lost,
alone
in complete darkness
with nothing

but her own tears.

R.S
Written by
Rose Sirajuddin  Kuala Lumpur
(Kuala Lumpur)   
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