Trapped in this maze called Life!

I can’t take back the time I have invested and so I sit here.

Thinking of the past, the present the in between moments

that lead me to this truth, wondering why this all feels the same.

Did I never leave when I felt my feet walk out the door that day.

I had felt free and at peace and now it’s like I’m walking in a maze

and every turn I take you are there smiling like you know something I don’t.


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