LOST
To the world.
How do I find her?
Do I want to try to find her?
How do I step into her path to help?
Is this a battle I should fight?
Am I put here to help?
Should I step out?
Do I step out?
Baby steps.
YES
We do.
Friends help.
Am I a good friend?
Am I just a place to dump?
I don’t think I can be there for her.
The depth of sadness is deeper than I know.
I am not a professional to understand.
The emotions are like mountains.
Tall peaks that come alive.
Though valley’s calm,
Peace is visible.
Then sorrow.
PAIN
It grows.
This is constant.
Her life is sealed to be.
Picturing what was, the past.
Experiences of torture,
Never going away.
Coming back.
Haunting.
PAIN, YES, LOST
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