Lost

by natassjaashley

April 1, 2014

Wandering around looking for my place,

I'm still not able to fit in the world's mysterious face,

A small little star in a galaxy of infinity,

I'm in there somewhere but not that galaxy,

Looking through the eyes of the stars bright gleam,

Still in searching for myself but i'm following my dream,

Give me a sweet taste of perfection,

A blessing pointing to my direction,

Give me all love and affection,

I want to understand the dream and reality based on inception,

Looking at my mirror seeing my reflection,

I'm staring at me and asking all the questions,

Who are you? Who am I? Nobody's perfect,

Is this life a game or lie? A dream, a sigh?,

What is life's future holding? Am I here forever?

Is this real? What's life's cost? but most of all...AM I LOST?

-Natassja Gay 2/27/13

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natassjaashley

I am an artist and poet who loves being both equally. I've been an artist longer than a poet and once I found poetry it became a part of me just as much as art. When it comes to using the two and bringing them together it creates a covert masterpiece that allows me to be creative and never worry about conforming to society or to the expectations of anyone in the world but my own. It allows me to say who I am without ever saying a word, art and poetry create my voice when I can't seem to find one.

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