There's a part of me that I am missing
I keep searching just to end up at dead ends
A return to the start. An attempt to mend a heart.
But how can you find what you know doesn't exist?
I know that I never will but I'm too human to care.
There's a sickness inside of me that refuses my will.
Everything I love must someday disappear
It's that void, a truth, that I cannot fill.
I'm a human being.
I cannot be defined.
I can make my own life or I can take it.
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