Fleeting is the hope for the soul unfound

Hope for the lost,

remorse for the

fallen.

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_i am drowning in myself _

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Once above, now below.

It’s a long way up

and I have no rope.

_how did I get here?_

Like a physical blow the dread overcomes.

Enough to crave the soothing comfort of

_nonexistence_

With heavy heart and leaden hand

I reach for the light

Vacant air weaves through my fingers

A forgotten promise

_No way home_

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But where do you turn with no where to go?

Sight unseeing, self unknowing.

What do you seek when salvation evades you?

How am I to know? Why am I to care?

_i feel so hollow_

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This night is long, the cold unrelenting

I long to meet the sun

Soon I will be undone

Wake up

Become

Euphoria awaits at the break of dawn

Try again. Just one more time.

Rip off the shackles, let them fall at your feet.

A prison of my own making.

_it chills to the bone_

Undo the locks, open the door.

Warm air overwhelms and I breath it all in.

_this is what it means to be found_

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