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Lost
I am lost, nowhere to be found. I do not know where I am going or where I've been. Amlessly wandering through the corners of your mind seeing nothing, hearing nothing, feeling nothing. I am numb to your indifferance. You care not to act and you act not to care. Lifeless, empty soul. Black. Hatred for many, tolerance for few. Drowning in your sea of apathy. I am lost.
I recently read that if there is no darkness in you then you won't pick up a pen. Seems true to me. Theres a lot hidden in the dark just expose it! You may be suprised be what you find in yourself once you can see. I too see to write better in meloncoloy or bitter times.
I liked this piece I think it qwas well written. It also reminded me of a time in my life. Good work! and thanks!