Seeking to Find
Eyes shut
Walking through the dark corridor
Fingertips trailing the bumpy wall
Excited but afraid
Entering a new space
The sweet sinister syrup
Dripping slowly
Into my mouth
Fascinated with the pleasure
Intrigued by the pain
Restricted freedom
My heart shredded
I’m at home
In that place where comfort is
Before you realise
It’s all too late
And all you want to say
Is the things you could have said
But it won’t make a difference
Because he’s no longer here
But you think
I can do this
It’s all about the approach
And yet, and yet
No one prepares you
For the loss
The ripped out piece of your soul
And it cannot be filled
Everywhere you look
The corridor is darker
Than before
With more twists and turns
And yet, and yet
I exist
A miracle
Unfolding
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