Lost
I've begun to feel lost in myself...
Lost in the thought of the future...
Lost in the thought of the past...
Lost in life...
It's like I've become a wandering ghost that's haunting myself.
As a child the thought of the future was so distant and out of reach but now it's so close.
It's close enough to the point of suffocation.
I can't breath anymore.
I can't think straight anymore.
All I want to do is lose myself...if only for a moment I wish I no longer had the ability to think.
I wish for peace, for happiness, for anything besides this constant sadness.
When will I find myself again?
I'm so tired of feeling lost.
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