I search deep within my own universe.
In hopes to draw back a sense of feeling.
A feeling with meaning.
Meaning in which the stars beyond my universe will shine brighter.
I try to fly through the clouds, in hope of a clear, blue, sky in which everything is viewable within me.
I reach out my hand in the night as I venture down a dark, uncertain, trail hoping another will grasp it and help lead me to a road in which there is light.
So that I may find my own way.
But, If there is no hand to take mine.
I simply must put one foot after the other and take on the dark, uncertainty, of a life.
I now call my own.
And if I stumble...
I simply must do what I can to heal my wounds.
And put out another foot...
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