Lost

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Lost

Two Doors
One white, One black
Voices fighting to control me

Hands grasping, pulling
Trying to lead me where they want
Tears make moist trails as I try to resist

My voice slowly drowned out
My feet slip beneath me
I lose my identity

No longer who I was, or who I want to be
What once could have been
Is a door slammed shut

Alone in a dark hall
The voices are gone
But so is mine

I no longer know who I am
A life gone by
The tears have yet to dry