Lost

Lost

A Poem by Ruben tovar

This is where train stops, but I'm still lost
Everything so precious means nothing to me
Your love is what made us so free
I have no where to go but someone to see
My world has sunk, my dreams have died
My shame my tears is something I cannot
hide
I sit under this tree and think what you did to me
Watch people laugh,cry, hate
I lay here blue, but I guess that's just fate

© 2016 Ruben tovar


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Added on November 10, 2016
Last Updated on November 10, 2016

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Ruben tovar
Ruben tovar

Moreno Valley , CA



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