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Lost
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Change Lost behind my past,
From the way life used to be
All that I used to know,
That’s now a memory
Lost behind my tears,
That will not leave my eyes,
Thinking about all that’s changed,
And how it all just flies
Lost behind a fake smile,
That helps me hide my shame,
Keeping in my confusion
From this fake love game
Lost inside myself,
I know I’m trapped for good,
Because when I look back,
I never understood
good job! you have a good choice of words and its a really good poem. keep it up.
hey Amanda!
Oh my goodness...I love this poem SO MUCH!!! It reminds me of a situasion I had going on awhile ago...and I can really relate to it:) great poem!!! God Bless
Rebecca