Lost Ones

by Deana   Jul 29, 2006


So many lost ones
With no where to go
No one to turn to
When their hearts become low

They turn to the streets
Becoming wise
It doesn`t erase
The pain in their eyes

They learn how to eat
sleep and survive
but they can`t find love
so they find a high

cocaine becomes their mother
father and friend
Deceiving and teasing
Pulling them in

Leaving them lower
Than even before
Always trying to find
a way to get more

Dead in the street
a handful of blow
so many lost ones
with nowhere to go.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Michelle

    Wow..very inspirational. 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by Nick who Plays Pool

    I'm a lost soul, no where to go. 5/5 anyways :D

  • 17 years ago

    by Connie

    Hi Deana,

    I really enjoy reading your poetry. I can tell you write from experience and with your heart. I look forward to reading more.

    Connie

    P.S. I admire the work you do with these troubled youth.

  • 17 years ago

    by Silent Screams

    Sorry i haven't commented on your poems in along time lot's of stuff has happened.....anyways i love this poem it reminds me of two very dear friends that have picked that kind of a path your poems are full of sadness yet you fill them with some sort of over bearing love that i can't explain wonderful job
    auna:)

  • 17 years ago

    by ricky

    This is truly a sad poem in that it is so true. Another amazing write, excellent flow. 5/5

    ricky black

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