Lost

One day I’d like to think I will wake up

From a dream

Or awaken in a psychiatric ward

Or from a coma

And this all was never real

Just a facade

A bad dream

And the hurt stops

And the sadness makes sense

And the love is real

There’s nothing like feeling lost

And waiting to be found again

I don’t want to be lost anymore

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