The Pain
The pain is knowing what is right and knowing it could be wrong to go back.
It's the pain of the future ripping apart your heart
but when you look back at the past you see dark, dark days pain over pain.
The feeling of being lost is the feeling of being trapped,
trapped in a low unknown place.
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