I was lost out in the alleyway
Discarded, broken, on my last limb
I looked fine but inside I was hurting
I had the word lost burned in my heart
And gone on my brain
I shouldn’t have made it
Should’ve stayed in the lost box
But some people found me and snatched me from it
One person in particular came from nowhere
And now I’ve been lost and found.
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Powerful! A well penned and touching write that clearly shows your great potential in the Poetry World! Keep it up, for you got all what is needed to make to the top: TALENT! Go for it, Nathan! God Bless You! Love and Peace for always! Romeo from New York City! ...