Lost

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  • Confusion

    Lost

    Who wants to face Reality
    It is only a web of lies
    And hurt chained hand in hand
    Reality is uncaring and unfeeling.

    Some may call me Crazy.
    Perhaps i am the only sane one
    Lost within my own Realm
    Away from the harsh truths of the world.

    Never again will i
    Have to face the Reality of Life.
    I shall remain lost-
    Lost within my own misty Realm.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

    charli’s Poems (3)

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