Lost No More by Taymaz Valley on tailcast

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Lost No More

I feel sick.

My head spins,

And my stomach turns

Until my eyes role back.

It must be the smoke,

Which filled my insides,

Raising me off my feet

Until I’m engulfed by the storms.

I feel cold

Yet I’m sweating

Which starts drowning me

Drop by drop until my last breath.

I fall.

Lying on a magic carpet

I see lands

Disappear beneath.

The starry night

Is my guide,

And my destination,

My past and present.

Darkness no longer scares me,

I welcome it,

I befriend it,

I crave it.

Winds sing for me;

A ballad for the broken.

I won’t be lost no more

As I have no home.

‘I’m leaving you’ she said,

So now I have to leave.

I won’t come back

She doesn’t need me.

And when you ask for me

Know this:

I left my heart here for you

Dear pilgrim.

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