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Lost
In a world turned cold and unforgiving,
I found myself lost, with nothing for living.
Once I had it all, but now it's all gone,
A heartbreaking tale of a life withdrawn roamed the streets, a solitary soul,
No place to call home, nowhere to Console. Each night I sought stars,
Bearing witness to my shattered dreams and scars.
Gone are the comforts I once held dear,
Replaced by hunger, desperation, and fear.
But amidst the darkness, a flicker of hope,
A reminder that in despair, we can still cope.
For true strength lies not in worldly possessions,
But in resilience and profound life lessons.
I may have lost it all, but I'm Not By the walls that crumbled or the tears I find.
I am more than the labels society may impose,
I am a survivor, with a spirit that grows.
Though I wander this path, uncertain and unclaimed,
I know deep inside, my worth remains untamed.
So, through the adversity, I will rise anew,
With determination, I'll pave my own way through.
Homeless I may be, but not homeless in heart,
For the essence of who I am will never depart.
And perhaps someday, fate will take its turn,
Guiding me back to the love I yearn.
Until then, I'll celebrate the strength I,
In the face of loss, in this story unwound
I found myself lost, with nothing for living.
Once I had it all, but now it's all gone,
A heartbreaking tale of a life withdrawn roamed the streets, a solitary soul,
No place to call home, nowhere to Console. Each night I sought stars,
Bearing witness to my shattered dreams and scars.
Gone are the comforts I once held dear,
Replaced by hunger, desperation, and fear.
But amidst the darkness, a flicker of hope,
A reminder that in despair, we can still cope.
For true strength lies not in worldly possessions,
But in resilience and profound life lessons.
I may have lost it all, but I'm Not By the walls that crumbled or the tears I find.
I am more than the labels society may impose,
I am a survivor, with a spirit that grows.
Though I wander this path, uncertain and unclaimed,
I know deep inside, my worth remains untamed.
So, through the adversity, I will rise anew,
With determination, I'll pave my own way through.
Homeless I may be, but not homeless in heart,
For the essence of who I am will never depart.
And perhaps someday, fate will take its turn,
Guiding me back to the love I yearn.
Until then, I'll celebrate the strength I,
In the face of loss, in this story unwound
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