Spiral
I find solace in one day being my own person
In leaving behind the past set for me, in leaving behind the system that’s failed me
It is all I have, the shining beacon of light at the end
The first splash of water after a year without rain
I find solace in knowing I control my future
That the monotonous spiral of my daily life will be no more
The cycle can be broken, it will be in due time
Those lost will smile down at my success, I will incite their pride
It will happen, in due time
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