{"sf1_id":1970919,"sf2_id":"znJ0Wjqe","title":"Lost","author":"LooneyWolfe","words":73,"posted_at":"2023-03-28T22:53:00.000Z","tags":["Lost","Poem","Poetry","Thinking","Thoughts","thought"],"url":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1970919-lost","original_url":"https://sofurry.com/s/znJ0Wjqe","image_url":"https://cdn.sofurryfiles.com/submissions/thumbnails/0f/83/0f83b084-c66b-4a50-adcd-2c4619e97835","description":"#3 of Poetry\n\nLost in my thoughts, nowhere to go, I couldn't escape, I found myself trapped.\nSometimes, the best way to get out of it, is to share it. To write, talk, draw, express yourself.","content":"Lost and alone,\n\nI howl to the moon.\n\nSeeking communion,\n\nGetting none.\n\n  \n\nWhere am I going,\n\nWhat am I doing,\n\nHow will I get there,\n\nWhy should I care.\n\n  \n\nAround in a circle,\n\nSlow like a turtle,\n\nStuck in the mud,\n\nDrowned in a flood.\n\n  \n\nI feel the fool,\n\nAn absolute tool,\n\nThinking something more,\n\nBut so immature.\n\n  \n\nWrong, wrong, wrong,\n\nFeeling strung along,\n\nMy own mistake,\n\nThat I always seem to make.\n  \n  \n\n","series":{"name":"Poetry","previous":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1967234-four-companions.json","next":"https://fse.anthro.fr/stories/1978431-fear.json"}}