Lost I am, 

Deep within the wounds,

Wounds of situations I wish would end soon,

Lost I am,

Confused and hopeless,

Struggling to find myself in world of "nope-ness"

Lost I am, 

Single and broken,

How did I let my self hit rock bottom,

Lost I was, 

Independently thriving,

Through wounds now healed,

My optimism is rising

Lost I was,

Now hopeful and ecstatic,

For my future and present,

My life belongs to me, 

The only one that can control it 

This is what I see, 

Looking through my pictures,

A strong, beautiful women;

a mixture of things

Lost I was,

Image filtered or not, 

I am who I am,

this will always be enough




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