Maybe Lost

At the end of the day, it is o.k.

I was left where I was found,

Dropped where I was picked up.

I trusted when I knew I shouldn’t have.

At the end of the day, it’s fine.

I don’t want to be noticed, anyway.

I am as lost as I feel.

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