Unfinished
Losing my mind and unable to find a place to call home. Stuck in a maze lost for days looking for my way home. Voices from above letting me know that I'm not alone asking for some guidance from the voices from above only to find that the answers I seak have been within me all along.
Copyright © Rachel Driver | Year Posted 2012
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