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Roots once deeply set, Now feel distant and unmet. Home feels foreign, out of place, Restless in this empty space. Family’s far in a city new, Where finding change feels hard to do. Caught in routine that won’t decay Desiring a new doorway. The future is out of control, Tied to shifting goals and roles. Waiting for a chance or sign, To reshape this life of mine. Restless nights and tangled thoughts, Seeking clarity, but feeling lost. Caught between the now and what might be, In a place that doesn’t fit me. The road ahead is full of bends, Yet I hold on as it twists and wends. Searching for a fit that’s clear and right, In a life that’s still in mid-flight.
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Aug 2, 2024
Aug 2, 2024 at 12:38 AM UTC
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Roots once deeply set, Now feel distant and unmet. Home feels foreign, out of place, Restless in this empty space. Family’s far in a city new, Where finding change feels hard to do. Caught in routine that won’t decay Desiring a new doorway. The future is out of control, Tied to shifting goals and roles. Waiting for a chance or sign, To reshape this life of mine. Restless nights and tangled thoughts, Seeking clarity, but feeling lost. Caught between the now and what might be, In a place that doesn’t fit me. The road ahead is full of bends, Yet I hold on as it twists and wends. Searching for a fit that’s clear and right, In a life that’s still in mid-flight.
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Aug 2, 2024
Aug 2, 2024 at 12:38 AM UTC
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