Rock and a Hard Place
Conflicted
constricted in this thought of mine
Im surrounded by wants and needs
with no means of differentiation.
How can I chose a path that is unknown
Where my heart is blinfolded...
How can I follow then?
Im Stuck...
Standing on the x marks the spot and have no means of keeping the treasure
just to know i can find it..
Will that sastify my hunt for love?
Conflicted, Constricted, and Confused...
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