Lost, a ship wreck out in sea
A passing thought that comes to me
I wait for help so patiently
With just the wind to comfort me
There's not a word that I can say
With no more hope the pain wont fade
I stand alone lost in this state
Within the dark there's no escape
The rain does fall, it washes me
Cleansing my soul but never free
I know not what is left to do
So here I am without a clue
.....Lost!
3/18/2013
Copyright 2013
Philessa Jenkins (PJ)
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