Lost
As tears stream down your soft face
While waiting for the warmest embrace that brings security and comfort to your heart
The distance between them tears them apart but ensures they will never part
The black hole of void and insecurities builds up,
Builds down,
And right back up again until it erupts
You scream,"why me! Why me! Save me from this suffering,
Sadness,
Emptiness for eternity!"
You lash out, cry, shout out until your tattered soul can take no more, exhausted, and on the brink of destruction and corruption
But one,
only one, ray of light guides this soul,
this distraught soul, to the light,
And this lost soul guides another
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