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Jan 2020
In the dark hallway
Is where she stood
covered up by a
white cape and hood
So many directions
which to choose
it doesn't matter
she will always loose

at the start
she would run
testing out every
single one
but one day
she lost heart
as they all lead her
back to the start

so she slumped
into the dust
knowing that she'll
never be good enough
she will never
find the right way
running through tunnels
day after day

but in her heart
she also knew
it was no good
feeling blue
kattrinsart
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kattrinsart  24/F/somewhere in the UK
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