In shadows deep, I seek the key,
to unlock what I used to be.
Echoes of a distant plea,
a whispering heart’s decree.
Hope flickers, a fragile spree,
amidst the storm, a possibility.
Through wreckage, I strive to be,
reclaiming fragments, piece by piece,
to find the core of me.
In silent nights, the questions flow,
who am I, and where to go?
The journey’s long, but I will grow,
discovering what I need to know.
With every step, a chance to see,
the strength within, to set me free.
Embracing all that’s meant to be,
in the end, I’ll find me.
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