Lost-And-Found

Ticking away,

the clock's run out.

And here I am,

still in Lost-And-Found.

When did I get lost?

When was I found?

I am still lost...

I won't be found...

Last I knew, everything was okay.

But then, after that day...

You threw me away...

You all were there when I lost myself

but none of you did anything to help.

So, I don't believe I'll be found again;

might as well just call this the end.

A few, I can say, have tried helping me find my way...

But... as expected... they all ran away...

After seeing the path I've stumbled down,

I can't really blame them for not wanting me around...

I've tried to stop and tried to change,

but they're just too hard- these endless days.

The cloack has stoppde ticking,

Time has run out...

And I'm still here...

In the Lost; not found...

Reviews

[Glen Yumang Manese]

I like the word usage... the theme with lost and found... I did see a part that hit a bump on the road:

The cloack has stoppde ticking,
Time has run out...
And I'm still here...
In the Lost; not found...
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The clock has stopped ticking,
Time has run out...
And I'm still here...
In the Lost; not found...

[Sierra Erway]

yeah, sometimes i type too fast and dont catch my spelling errors :/ but thank you for reading my material! :)

[Glen Yumang Manese]

Normal...that's why we are here on a writing site...to improve the craft of writing and the meaning of the words...u r welcome...