Reflecting on moments of joy and remorse
While navigating life’s obstacle course
Remnants both hot and cold
Surfacing from times of old
Disorientated, not knowing what to say
Inverted times of night and day
As the mist descends and fog appears
The mind quietly cries dry tears
Continual hope punctured with despair
Surrounded by darkness, void of care
Captive in a place that you don’t belong
Sometimes life sings your own sad song
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