Finding Myself-Original Poem #19

Finding Myself

Contemplating.

I have been here once before.
All the dead ends
Behind every open door.

Restless.

My thoughts
Following inflection
Connecting the dots
No sense of direction.

Infection.

Sinking deeper into madness
Faking my emotion
Neverending sadness
Questioning devotion

Correction.

Thoughts align
Creating new universe
And I break the verse

Break the bind.

Now I'm free
To feel and to be

Myself to find.

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