Lost

The night feels cold, yet endless,
No stars, no clouds in sight.
Even the mood hides in silence,
Too shy to lend her light.

It feels like yesterday
The ache, the quiet loneliness.
It seeps beneath my skin again,
A touch of danger on my face.

Happiness was just a lie,
A word that lost its meaning.
I never thought I’d end up here.
Still trapped inside yesterday’s fears.

But somewhere in the distance,
A faint wind whispers low.
It hums a tune I used to know,
Of peace I’ve yet to grow.

I walk, though I am trembling,
Through the dark I cannot see.
If the world forgets my name tonight,
I’ll still remember me.

– J