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Misfit Poetry A place where poetry comes from one person but from all over.

Lost

Broken

Dark

My soul ceases to exist

My mind lives a fantasy

My body lives a lie

I'm horrified

By the dark thoughts

Consuming my mind

The rain pouring down

My tears reaching the floor

Suffocated by my on hands

Drowned in my sorrow

Blood in my eyes

Lost

Is where I am

Still to be found

By the gypsy lady

Out front

Skeptical

Delusional

Paranoid

All in one

All is mine

Lost

Not to be found

But

To be set free

Lost

To be

Horrified

Lost
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