lost
in the lost and found.
I've tossed
now I'm tossed around,
my heart is so convoluted,
as emptiness spills at the brim.
i gotta work things out yet,
our friendship just ain't a gym.
obviously there's no "I" in team,
So there's no reality left in dreams?
is nothing real like what it seems?
is life's questions torn at the seams?
so much confusion
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