TURN
You will never know how life can turn? Life is a puzzle, honestly a maze of ways of finding your ability to prove each turn will have away of freedom. This turn, this maze of life really hits when the more you are wondering is part of your soul of life and of love. Yet finding the truth of your path is the answer only we have in ourselves to replenish this path we will take to find inner peace and not confusion. Realizing what was once a role model in life is now disappointing, knowing it was all a game of chance. By that is what I was not given by my own flesh. What is it when what you thought was there for you, but not in love and open with nothing to give back but darkness. Lost in a path of feeling numd, from your own blood. Now turn and open my eyes. I have to walk away from this...TURN
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