Whats Mine
Opened heart, forgiving will, honest eyes...for what?
I stand here alone and confused.
Am I blind? I can't seem to differentiate truth from destructive lies.
I lost touch with my own spirt guide.
And I can't seem to conclude why..
Take a moment to see whats inside... that is mine.
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