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Ask The Stars

by @Cardboard_Jones

You would tell me “Everything’s better with time.” That everything’s gonna be fine. But I’m still waiting. The truth is time has forgotten about me. I can’t recognize anyone I see. Anxiety’s invading. So I ask the stars to show me where I belong. I’m so tired of being strong. No, I cannot stay here. You remind me of everything I said back then. I was so naive back then. Oh how I’ve learned. But I’m barely put together by glue. I don’t know if I’ll make it through. Anxiety’s returned. So don’t ask me where I belong. I’m so tired of being wrong. So don’t ask that of me. I just know I cannot stay here. No, nothing about this says home. I cannot stay here. No, I’m just a stranger, I’m just alone. I cannot stay here. No, I don’t know where I will go, But I cannot stay here.
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Jan 11, 2021
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#belong#home#safe#go
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