Lost In Myself

Poem By Naomi Burdett

Im scared of loosing myself
Like I once lost you a long time before
Im scared of getting lost within myself
Im scared of dying, walking through that death drawn door

I don’t want to die but its all I can do to stop
To make you finally realise my love was true
Even if its in the past now
Dying is all I can do

Maybe then you’ll realise
You should of noticed I was there
Even if I was to die right now
Im sure you wouldn’t care

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