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Poem 30, 31 & 32

My Path

The path I wander is tricky and long.

But what can turn me away from where I belong.

Soul

Do not kill your soul for another.

If they wish to burn then they will do so without you.

Your soul is yours to rupture for your own yearning.

Found

New Years, New me.

Bad Experiences, New me.

Hard Life, New me.

Tell me.

How many times must I lose myself to nd myself.

Can I not just find myself?

I want to be found and kept. Not ignored and left.

Let me be found.