Lost - Poem by Tina Dang
Somehow, along the way i've lost myself.
But it's my fault, I can't place the blame on anyone else.
All I know is I'm not the person that I use to be.
Will I ever be able to find the real me?
I thought I knew between fantasy and reality and everything before.
But I'm not so sure of what's wrong, what's right or anything anymore.
I feel so out of touch.
Cold, heartless not caring all that much.
I wonder if I'll ever get my life on track.
Hoping someone would help me find my way back.
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