lost is a place i reside in lonely
i feel like lost is not only a feeling but a place
a desolate forest shrudded in darkness
its haunted and eerie
and so so
and there is beauty in the dark, decaying trees
and comfort in the river and sounds and breeze
and a part of me freezes over
when i am there
i grow numb and cold and distant
i forget how to care
i hate that such a place
means so much to me

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