Lost in thoughtWhat could have been and what is nowMistakes I've made and regrets i haveThe people I've met and the choices I've madeFeeling loss, screaming ambition, overwhelming stressWith the good comes the bad with the bad comes the goodI'm inspired by a fuel that burns brighter than emotionI need to find my centerThrough my feeling, I will open up an avenue of compassionI'm picking up the pieces of a shattered tieI only hope i can rebuild what i have lostI'm waiting for you to arriveYou are the narrator of my destinyShow me well the path I Loath, and I will decayRestore me.
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