Lost

Lost

A Poem by Curls
"

I never wanted the darkness.

"
A lost friend
stands in a crossroad.
I stand on one, 
heaven stands next.
A lost friend
chooses what's right
to see what path it holds.
Left broken and confused
I stand
waiting for the friend
lost in his path.
If darkness' to blame,
I shan't go
for it is my ground.
If the light is comfort,
he shall walk
on the road of cloud.
And figure things
without my darkness.

© 2015 Curls


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Curls
I take what I get. :)

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Added on July 12, 2015
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Curls
Curls

Las Pinas City, National Capital Region, Philippines



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