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Poetry By: Carlee
Poetry


Tags: Hope, Lost, Alone, Scared


If I ever got lost, would anyone care enough to come looking for me...


Submitted:Oct 12, 2012    Reads: 14    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   


Ruuning, searching through these woods lost,

hopeing to be found & it is dark with fog all around.

Still running, its so hard to see until I fell & scrapped my knee.

Now limping through the woods scared I go & then

it starts to snow so here I am all alone in the cold & now resting

by a tree.

Wishing someone would come looking for me.

Im waiting, hopeing for someone to show. Hopeing it will be someone

I know.

If they care they would come searching for me.

& I hope, through the fog they will see where I lay so cold, in misery.





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