My wanderings have stopped, my questions have ceased.
It's almost like I'm back behind the beginning, searching for my way to the start line.
It's impossible to find it.
No matter how hard I try I still can't reach it.
And that is how it feels to be me.
Lost alone and scared, wandering round in broken circles
trying to find the line
where I can finally start the process to accepting this.
Because right now.
I can't.
It's just too hard.
'Know that when you leave
By blood and by mean You walk like a thieve
By blood and by mean
I fall when you leave'
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