LOST
Slow and steady
Moving with the beat
Dancing in the motion
Spinning round and round in circles
And suddenly
I feel it again
This time stronger and faster
Making me loose my step
Making me loose my balance
I can’t control it
It’s beyond me
It’s beyond my understanding
It’s dominating me
It’s blurring my vision
I can’t see a thing
I’m crying out for help
I’m screaming out
Hoping someone would hear my cry
And reach out to me
Hoping someone can see my struggle
And get me out of it
I’m lost in a dilemma
Who can I call out to
Who can get me out of this mess.
…………..
Until you recognise the writer of your life’s story
You can’t know the next scene
By Janna Onyemaobi
About Me
I’m a writer, and I draw sometimes. I’m currently studying physiology in the college of medicine, University of Lagos.
Age: 18 (August 13th 1999)
Contact Me
Contact: 08160330055 08118479438
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