Lost Island

Little do you knowThat I am a lost islandAbandoned to my own insecuritiesSurrounded by ocean of failures Every tide brings with itA unhealed woundMemory of the pastThat burnt my happiness away Only these drumming thoughtsNavigate my mindOf what I could have beenFor now a hopeless looser remains A living museumRecollecting the souvenirs of your thoughtsEven…

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