The meaning of the word love has lost it's way
throughout the course of my life.
Love has become a word with no meaning.
Thrown around, tangled, betrayed
by vessels that have lost purity in themselves.
We the people have been blinded,
subcommed to this mediocre lifestyle
and forgotten what it truly means to love.
The purest form itself only betrays our deepest secrets,
our shortcomings for that our soul.
We walk through these roads short and long
through life, was it the right choice?
mistakes, detours, I am lost.
Finding the way back has become the biggest obstacle yet.
And still here i stand confused on the next steps to take
in what direction.
Searching for guidance;
looking up in hope to God one day I find peace,
peace within myself.
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