Lost

I’m screaming
I’m hoping
I’m crying
I’m angry
My rage fills me
Volcanic in its heat
I feel lost, tossed, crashed
God, where are you?
I read, I sing… That you are here
Present….
But once the songs have gone quiet
Once the pages have turned and the book closed
I again rage against my walls
My binds
My cage
I can’t be free
I can’t find you
Where are you
I’m lost
I’m crushed
I’m still hoping
I’m still angry

-Roxanne rma

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