POETRY | LOST SOUL

She is never quite sure

of the road she’s taking

but “it’s okay”, she told herself

“no one is anyway”


 

She didn’t run away

though all she wants is to escape

but “it’s okay”, she told herself

“everyone is trapped anyway”

  

She smiles and laughs

in between self-loathing and cries

but “it’s okay”, she told herself

“break down anyway”

  

She believes in soul

and that hers is somewhere far

but “it’s okay”, she told herself

“you’ll find it anyway”

  

She’d like to believe that, really. She hopes it’s never too late then.

 
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