lost?
i guess i am lost
i cant really focus on the passing faces
it doesnt really matter because
i guess i am lost
i reach the staircase
shoulder to shoulder we stand
my mind drifts, i become a soldier
marching up the steps,
robotic alongside my peers
i guess i am lost
then i see
she slips and falls
down two steps she goes
i reach out my hand
embarssment and isolation is felt
but i guess im not lost anymore
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