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The Unknown

MISSING

By TatianaPublished 5 years ago • 1 min read

Lost

No map

No direction

How do I get back?

Distant and near.

The Key Is Me, I’m certain.

I Keep myself locked out.

Longing for my bed.

I’ve never experienced it.

Does it miss me, as I have?

Can you miss somewhere

you’ve never been?

I’m not certain home exists?

Longing for the warmth to

Envelop my cold weary body.

No human has gifted me this.

Adulation.

Dreams, only a premature release.

Being Awake is Hell.

Insomnia.

No one to keep watch.

Protection, Security, Support

All my responsibility.

Unbalanced.

Sustaining a heavy soul.

Exhaustion setting in.

Missing Girl.

I am Here, Awaiting.

A true exhale.

A sincere welcome home.

A relinquishing rest.

surreal poetry

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    Written by Tatiana