I look to you
but you are not there
My guiding light
my beacon in the dark
Dimed by self doubt
hidden behind fabrication
I search for you
but you wont be found
My path to the future
my only real direction
Blocked by ruins
obscured by obstacles
I call to you
but you don’t answer
My voice weak
my pleas unnoticed
Have they ever really been heard?
Have you ever really been there?
Or am I searching for something
I never really had?
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