AT LOST

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic


when feeling misplaced into situation that you couldn't find the placed where you can go. when you missed your comfort zone... this poem tells the feeling..............

Submitted: February 20, 2018

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Submitted: February 20, 2018

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I don't know where to place myself into 

I was too large to be true

to remain unrecognizable and invisible;

to remain unnotice and numb

 

having hard time in this world

But then i have to continue life

Because my awaited death

was trapped beneth the ground

 

i don't know what's wrong 

or just my eyes to see;

where's authentic and snthetic?

am i on my home or in the street?

 

I want to go home 

cause i couldn't find myself

I couldn't see my smile,

my laughter to be genuine

 

where my body lies;

moving along with the stream of life

where myself's cemetery;

on this earth that burry me alive

 

"DON'T WANNA LIVE IN MISERY"


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