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Lost

April 30, 2017

Trying to fit in, to find my place,

but finding nothing but empty space.

Striving to help and to please,

oblivious to my own disease.

Complacently watching life go by

scared often to bother to try.

No goal, no steady ideal

lost in a world turned surreal.

 

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