Deserted

Crying against the wall,

Rocking bare foot to bare heel,

Thinly clothed and heavily minded,

Chilling wind and tickling rain,

Blue light against black cloud,

Cold tears washing flushed cheeks,

Heart of pain and brain of confusion,

Can you lose something before you find it?

I feel like I’ve lost my reason to live.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

In times of loss, you can feel like there is no reason to go on.

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