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Lost: I want you to know
Lost: I want you to know
Lost: I want you to know
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Lost: I want you to know

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This book of poetry vividly addresses ones worst emotions: love, hate, jealousy and disappointment.

LanguageEnglish
Release dateJun 25, 2015
ISBN9781513040394
Lost: I want you to know
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Dakotah Jennifer

Dakotah Jennifer was born in Oakland, CA and raised in Baltimore, MD. She has been writing since she was in 5th grade. She goes to the Park School of Baltimore. She loves writing and hopes to become an acclaimed author one day. Jennifer has read and watched spoken word since 2015 and has learned to love it. She often writes in the spokenword style and loves using metaphors. Jennifer writes in a formal style at times, and a colloquial style at others. 

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    Lost - Dakotah Jennifer

    Lost

    Lost.

    I’m so lost I don’t know where to start.

    The words were there,

    and now they’re not—the splendor left my head.

    I don’t know what to do.

    This writer’s block is killing me,

    I don’t know how I will go on.

    There’s my life down the drain.

    Beware of Greeks bearing gifts,

    And writers block bearing ruins—I—I am over,

    Done,

    Finished.

    I will never write again.

    The Man

    There’s a man on the corner,

    Who’s slowly dying.

    His hands withering,

    His ribs showing.

    The hospitals won’t help him,

    They say he’s poor, that he has no money.

    But if they were him, they would want someone to have enough heart,

    To care about the man

    Dying on the corner.

    Chance

    There was once a chance I didn’t take,

    So far away from now,

    And when I didn’t take that chance,

    I made myself a vow.

    I’d never ever give-up again,

    Until I naturally died,

    I seldom ever break that vow,

    But,

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