Lost Search
A search here, a search there, always searching and yet never knowing where.
Sliding through the halls of darkness, looking for something real and yet coming up empty every time.
Perhaps I should leave, perhaps I continue and yet why the hell do I go on?
An endless field, a limbo of self doubt plagues my soul and yet still ends with nothing.
And here I sit, still searching for something that I fail to truly comprehend.
The aire is full of feels right now. So this is what I'm feeling right now.
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