The emptiness surrounds me
Alone in the hope of what could be
Longing to feel the unknown
Wanting to be lost in it yet still at home
So much to give but nowhere to go
And every reminder feels like a blow
Searching for joy in the midst of the haul
But it’s like treading water or trying not to fall
On this path that is oh so steep
Constantly crawling, all I want to do is stop and weep
I feel like I’m wandering or waiting for nothing
Should I give up or just keep on going
Alone in the hope of what could be
Longing to feel the unknown
Wanting to be lost in it yet still at home
So much to give but nowhere to go
And every reminder feels like a blow
Searching for joy in the midst of the haul
But it’s like treading water or trying not to fall
On this path that is oh so steep
Constantly crawling, all I want to do is stop and weep
I feel like I’m wandering or waiting for nothing
Should I give up or just keep on going
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