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I am lost, but no longer want to be found

I am here, and no longer feel

Why do I not leave

I need to be here for others.

But I can no longer give help, when I can not help myself

I feel lost in a maze I have created upon myself

I gave up things I cherised to stay

I lost freinds over staying.

I lost freinds over saying I was levaing.

some are upset.

some are glad.

I am lost, and broken hearted

For I am deperssed over many things.

I feel lost and no longer care.