Nothing is solved, nothing is fixed
I'm still sitting here in my own dark abyss
Grasping and groping as I search for a way
to relieve myself from that one wasted day
But try as I might, to move on and forget
Every 2 steps I take is another 3 steps back
And so I'm here, trying to dig myself out of this hole
But with each dig, I'm still stuck with nowhere to go
To relinquish my hold, to finally be free
Is what I need to do for me to be me.
06.02.18 - 10.25-10.35am
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