Lost


I wake up lost in a world that only knows me by my mistakes.
No one knows what I really am, a mask conceals my face.
It feels like my dreams are hanging above my head,
But I am far too weak to grab them.
I want to leave to a better place,
But I will be easily forgotten.
I pray every night but God remains silent.
Can he hear me cry out?
Or just another person ignoring my pain.
I go to sleep in darkness,
Just to wake up with the sorrow of another day.

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