Get Lost

December 16, 2008
By Anonymous

I’m looking ahead
All I want to do is run
I’d hide in the forest
Deep within the mountain

After I’m gone
Not a soul will be looking
Except my scared self
Battling this internal war

As the night falls
My hopes burn in each forming star
My worries disappear with each one that falls
I’m in my comfort zone

The water will roar
From a nearby fall
Its sound is my lullaby
It is when I will realize my deepest dreams

So I’ll get lost
In my own familiar world
And try to win this war of confusion
For this is the only way I can be found

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