broken relationships

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I’m unsure of who I am, I’m unsure of my identity. I’m unsure of my sexuality, I’m unsure of who I want to be.  I’m unsure if I even want to live, I’m unsure of my religious beliefs.
Ladies sight and white light, Twirl and bask in the sunlight. Flying to and fro the lake side, Scraping much from frozen tides   Singing and dreaming Of those lightly treading,
My life, a book closed I reflect, heartbroken Beloved, misjudged   My fingers  They grace your face Tears fall   Empty dreams, false hopes
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