Stages
My life moves in stages
Waves
Phases
And with each comes new feelings
Emotional mazes
And I adjust
While trying to cling
To traces of me almost lost in the ring.
Friends might suspect
"Be there"
Connect
Provide limp advice to which I don't object
When really I know
I'm all alone
Still lost, imperfect
Searching for home.
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