Not Lost And Not Stolen Poem by Ashton Weibel
Not Lost And Not Stolen
Shiver beneath my breath
glass beyond my star
fallen into death
cursed where no one cares
Taken from and cannot find
myself within me
my souless bind as you see
a hole without its key
Where its found, fallen from
my mask apoun it
the key is there, life is near
back without no fit
I shed a tear to that mask
for its shattered and broken
for I am here and I am one
Not lost and not Stolen
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4/14/2024 8:26:40 PM # 1.0.0.1119
this is actuallly quite good.. i like it :)