There are times when I want to leave,
Because everything just seems so hard,
So out of place that I can't stand to think,
My thoughts caged and turned to rage,
Frustration consumes me and I feel like I'm missing something,
Accepting the fact of losing is harder then previously imagined,
To have something and have it gone the next second is hard for the heart,
To grasp and understand this world,
For something as strong as blood is hard to come by,
And even harder to feel lost
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