Lost

Talkin to myself 

Like where I am going?

 Where I’m at?
Trying to find my position in the world

Do I gotta get hurled?

Like a snowball

Do I gotta fail to succeed? 

Do I gotta fight?

Or do I rise

Rise through it all

From the bottoms of the ocean

Seeking peace and stability

Seeking love and acceptance

Seeking life and death 

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