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Lost!
I'm sinking in doubt
I don't know what it's about.
My mind has been stretched many times
Now I speak what worries me while sleeping.
Am I now a somniloquist?
My soliloquy has gotten the better of me.
I'm sleeping and I'm crying still.
About life and my school drill.

I'm sinking in fear,
It's no longer something I can bear.
Little things leave me angry and perplexed.
Even an argument causes me to be vexed.
I no longer imagine with excitement
It's all like amnesia wrapped in a dress.

I'd find calmness and be a ‘proper lady’
That too is an uncertain ‘maybe!’

© Nancy Nzebuka