Lauren Domen Poems

When all seems lost, who do I turn to?
When I’ve lost my way, what do I do?
Two faces, both ingrained in my mind, never able to forget
You’re always behind me, your shadow my silhouette
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Déjà vu
Déjà vu
Is standing here with you
Drenched in moonlight
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You would think I would learn
But I never do, maybe that should be of concern
You would think I would realize
That if I keep after you, this feeling I feel will be my demise
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Little jailbird trying to fly
Taking one day at a time, just trying to get by
Held back by the chains that surrounds you
You cry out for help too
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It all happened so fast that I did not see
But all along, I guess, it was meant to be
You had to leave me behind, and all the while, I’m screaming your name
Tears streak my face as I realize things will never be the same
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