Love.
Lost in the world
I can't find the meaning
What is my purpose?
I search for it but can't see it
I feel so detached
Like the universe is working against me
My body lives through the day
But my soul is trapped and unseen
I stare at the sky
Tears rushing down my face
I scream to the heavens
"Why me? Why put me in this place?"
Just as my last bit of hope
Leaves the life of my body
I get a call on the phone
It says from my mommy
She says that she wishes
She can take all the pain away
That all the hurt in my world
Would instead go her way
Those words, Those words
They're powerful, I feel it
This sensation, this emotion
What's this feeling, I'm feeling?
That feeling is the most magical thing
The world has to offer
It's power is the reason
I write to this day
Love.
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