Lost
She's locked in the dark,
There's no light, not a spark.
The door she entered with care,
Is gone, it's no longer there.
She feels so lost,
In this labrynth, she's been tossed.
It's full of anger, full of hate,
Is this her doom, is this her fate?
Copyright © Emily Schaffer | Year Posted 2013
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