My Poems

This is my poems my deep dark though....

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7. Lost

I've lost my inspiration, I've lost who I am.

The door to my future feels as if though, it's being slammed shut.

I am walking through the smoke, and getting lost in my own thoughts.

Things I once believed in, are now irrelevant.

It's like I'm pushing myself into something I don't want.

My dreams are no longer what I thought they once were.

My dreams have become my biggest nightmares.

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