Lost
Im on this journey, and when I started Im not sure.
But now Im lost and in the background I hear,
"what were you thinking" echos of my freaking past...
"I told you not to do it"...that marriage didnt last.
So I pick up the pieces graduation bound,
but I stumble, I fall trying to climb this mound.
What does it even matter, this journey never ends.
Graduate find a job...find a friend lose a friend.
Im lost. The world is ending around me. Water is scarce.
The person I voted to help...is..no where.
I cant save myself Im helpless. I go from path to path.
But Ill never give up and ill try to remember this path.
Because one day when I find myslef I can help you find you.
And the failures and pain weren't pointless...i just had to wait till I was due.
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