Lost


Everything stopped as I knew it,
I wish I hadn't thrown such a fit.
Just moments before the world was spinning,
Moments before she was winning.
Now she has died right before my eyes,
The world is filled with so many lies.
I am the lost, the left, and forgotten.
Souls all around,
Yet nowhere to be found.
The world has stopped and all we know is one word.
Lost

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