I've been so lost recently, trying to grasp onto something that I was convinced fit my mold. I've been seeking out comfort where I thought it was hidden only now to realize that the type of solace I was hunting for was an artifical one, a desperate resort. A need to be held again. Thus, I was at fault. I lost sight of my objective, which is to have
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That word "balance" seems to be popping up more and more for me.
This is probably one of my favorites of all your entries.
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