One
problem after another
Lost,
confused, insecure
Trying
to run from the problems
Only
to discover
They
can only be masked
Surrounded
by the hurt
Soon
hurt becomes comfort
Eyes
become blocked by darkness
Sleep
becomes simple, easy and pleasant
A
sleep devoid of all reason
Suddenly
a blinding light
A
light more blinding than the darkness
Running
towards it, hope creating each foot print
Foot
prints made on the road to destruction
Found
the light, but hope fades away
The
light is the spot light of a prison
Locked
in a cell, the cell becomes home, a feeling of comfort
Comfort
created by lies
Family
and friends are here, a new life is here, a feeling of happiness
Happiness
destroyed by the chains everyone wears
Suddenly
kicked out, removed by my captors
Freedom,
a true life, a true happiness
But
remorse remains; every friend is still locked away
What
to do, again lost, again confused
Misery
is company again
Time
passes by, worry starts to fade
Yet
never truly is erased
Time
to move on, no more looking back
Found
a truth, been set free
A
history, never to be forgotten
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