Lost In A Hurricane
I've asked the stars for directions.
That's how lost I am ,
have been,
always will be .
Just like a kite,
but no string attached.
Hoping not to get caught in the eye of the storm,
where before me stands the devil.
Except this time, he isn't whispering in my ear...
I am
I am my own devil
Lolita
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