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Lost

Still searching for a home
To call my own
A place where I can be
Me.
Home they say is a feeling
Where your heart resonates with joy
Mind is finally at ease
You stop to smell the roses
And let the wind caress you gently.
Home is where you can be you.

Now I am lost.
Down the rabbit hole
Searching for a meaning
A life, self .
I close my eyes so that I can’t see
I cover my ears pretending to be deaf
I shut myself down
I no longer find my way back.

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