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I AM A LOST SHEEP

Lost in the wilderness

By Paula JoPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read

I'm a lost sheep, and still at lost.

I don't know when or how it all started.

Maybe it was when I was too busy.

Maybe it was when I enjoyed too much.

Or perhaps it was when all I cared for were the worldly things that gave me temporary satisfaction.

Things that elated me just for a while.

I'm still praying though.

I'm still always thankful for the things I have.

Still wishing for whatever my heart's desire.

But why do I feel I am lost?

Lost in the wilderness of nothingness.

Lost in this fast-paced world we're living in.

Lost in this hustle, were everyone is bustling.

Maybe I can still find my way out there.

But for now I AM A LOST SHEEP.

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    Written by Paula Jo