Losing hope
Looking at blank faces
Stand behind the door
Trying to find safe places
Go through it in my head
But it always comes out the same in the end
Want to reach for something more
Want it so bad I can taste it
But I can't seem to grasp the core
Of what I must to really take it
And I find myself sinking
Will I fight enough to make it?
Am I wrong for what I'm thinking?
Is it too late to try and change it?
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