Lost star

Someday I’ll find my way back to my bed
Circles I’ve made in this forest
I feel so helpless inside for every teardrops
Thorns in my pit stabbed from a slip

Head to head to live when tired
Reclaim the hills shall I
Alone in the house passing through every door seems empty
Starring in the light to find an answer

None to call
More to fall
Stand so small
Enough to take toll

I don’t know what I got left
Finding my purpose
If there is none why am I here?
Poisoned my own flesh

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