Poem: The Lost Soul

Why is it so necessary to set yourself free every now and then? To let yourself loose and let go of anything or everything holding you back?

I try finding some peace,
In the green of the leaves,
The blue of the ocean,
In the dreams that I weave.

In the web of my own thoughts,
I get lost and am found never,
Trapped in my own words,
I guess I’ll live forever.

I wander,
Through the lanes of my mind,
I try looking up for answers,
None do I find.

For I am a lost soul,
Lost in the musings and the night,
Lost in the words, I have loved and hated,
Lost, till I find my light.

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