It's a poem.
I know everyone usually hates poems.
I can understand why.
But this is my poem, that probably doesn't rhyme.
LOST.
I feel lost.
Lost without a hope of ever being found again.
How did i get lost?
To tell you the truth i dont actually know.
Its been a while since i was back.
Back with all those who wernt lost.
I miss it.
I miss all the fun,
I miss smiling,
I miss my friends who have somehow gotten detached.
Gone.
Gone like the release of a dandilions pettals when you blow on them.
Off, traveling to and fro, on the wings of life.
They always move, change and eventually die.
But not me.
Im stuck.
I wander from place to place, always searching.
Searching for what is mine.
An endless searching, a yearning.
Somewhere I belong.