When confusion, loneliness, and longing
Are blended in with doubt, fear and silence
One wonders how one survives in such a cruel world..
I pray that my past demons of youth do not overtake me
I dare not bleed again for a dream that shall just remain in fantasy
Yet oh how I long to be swept away in the moment!
Why is it only in pain and in love do we feel we are most alive???
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