Send me some good vibes, people.
Not lost, I feel that she is
Hiding amongst the other things that have seemed to disappear.
I am a shadow of me, for now,
What does that mean, exactly?
Being voided of my own truth?
I am prying, now, by letting this out, I have to let myself know in letters I need to
Fill myself in with lines upon
Lines of words waiting for that one to fall out and set a path for all my heart to follow.
This is my cry for help, show yourself, show me you are not too far gone.