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Lost
I woke up
Only to hear my own
Soft, stifled, crying.
Why? I don't know.
Unexplainable
Voices dance in my head.
Mixed emotions
Thoughts
So called stress builds up
Whirl around; clashing
I feel like I'm sinking
As an anchor would
I wish I wasn't...
But I am...
LOST
Published 26th Nov 2012
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