How Lost are We

Have you ever been so lost,

That the way home seemed unreachable.

I’ve been lost,

I’ve been found.

But i dont think i ever trully returned;

A piece of me stayed behind,

A piece of  my soul

That cried out in fear

A fear of a past not wanting to be repeated,

A fear of a present not wanting to hurt,

And a fear of a future not wanting to dissapoint.

How do i become whole again

How do i find that piece i have lost

And do i even want it back...