Lost Poem by Scot Warren

Lost



I’m lost without hope
I fall through the cracks
Stress is at high
No time to relax.
So little the time
With so much to do
I don’t know the answer,
I have not one clue
Unsure of the future
Regretting my past
In this game of life
I’ve finished in last.

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