Disclaimer: Miss Author doesn't own PJO/HoO. Nor does she want to. It's tough to keep writing without giving up.

This poem is dedicated to a guest under the name of "Random Person" (real creative btw) even though I have no clue who you are because I've been going through some hard stuff (do with that what you will) and when I got your reviews like half an hour ago, it made me happy because I had lost faith thought my writing sucked. So thanks!

Hey peeples that still read my stuff (I don't really know if there are any of you left I've been gone so long...oops)! This is a bit short (please don't expect much until summer) but I hope you enjoy da poem! :)

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Lost

Confusion swirls,

Dark and black.

I must find

The courage I lack.

The courage to fight,

To find my way,

To save my friends,

To save the day.

But fear takes over,

Suffocating and strong.

I am afraid of the future;

My hope is gone.

I've let the Legion down,

Lost with no lead,

I've become a Greek,

As was Hera's decree.

I stand by myself,

And I want to go home.

Yet I wonder…

Am I really so alone?