Lostness

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The silences to me beckons,
A still and lonely sound,
Feeling my heart broken,
My feet planted on the ground,
A chill through me sweeps,
Hollow and deadening sound,
Feeling trapped here, scared,
With the danger all around,
Each moment passing sees,
My heart to sill harder pound,
As I listen to the footsteps,
Coming, I know I'll be found.