Searching for something that doesn’t exist
To fill a void left by prejudice and greed
Caged inside painful bars of the past
Built by the subconscious of a childhood mind
You don’t see this pain, you think you understand it
One glimpse inside this mind, will leave you dumbfounded
The fight must go on while this onion is peeled
But you know that your weapon is damaged and weak
There is no training for this action
Return to the time that inflicted the damage
Keep trying...
Keep searching...
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Author:
handsomerose (
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Comments3
another story of my life. well said
Thank you 🙏😔
The last two lines are so right and positive - keep trying.
Welcome to MPS.
Thank you for your comment and the welcome 😊
Well as it is my name search I must.
I liked this, you had many relatable references which resonate
I appreciate your comment, thank you 😊
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