Have you ever been so lost,
That the way home seemed unreachable.
I’ve been lost,
I’ve been found.
But i dont think i ever trully returned;
A piece of me stayed behind,
A piece of my soul
That cried out in fear
A fear of a past not wanting to be repeated,
A fear of a present not wanting to hurt,
And a fear of a future not wanting to dissapoint.
How do i become whole again
How do i find that piece i have lost
And do i even want it back...
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