LostA Poem by David the writer
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As my lips chap, and dry I found myself in a dessert And my face covered in sand and dirt I can't find my way out I tried not to doubt But it's hard to think I'll survive When I can't find water to stay alive Maybe the world's trying to teach me Maybe there's something I have yet to see But am I just trying to make sense of chaos Am I trying to rationalize my loss Still all I can see is the yellow And the teasing thought of tomorrow And I feel like I can't climb out of a ditch Payback's certainly a b***h I took what I wanted without a second thought Ignoring all the morals I'd been taught I made friends, but I made an enemy And it's name is jealousy Maybe the world's trying to teach me Maybe there's something I have yet to see But am I just trying to make sense of chaos Am I trying to rationalize my loss A good thief wears a mask But let me ask Without people to fool How good is that tool As good as I was, I'm no good anymore And what did I use that money for Just to buy confidence, and a false image And now I've lost my societal privilege The world's trying to teach me There was something I had yet to see Now I lay with dry lips, and begin to die I'm bitter, and regretful of living a lie © 2014 David the writer |
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