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And then some days; I feel lost. Almost disoriented; trying to find my place. 

But aren't we all? Trying to find our way; trying to find our home; and a place in which where; we belong? 

Feeling lost amongst your thoughts; amongst your wants; and even amongst your own needs.

You keep yourself so guarded; afraid to let anyone in. Afraid that they'll know who you really are; afraid that they'll know what makes you weak. 

And then you come back from your thoughts.

And then your safe again; and then your strong again; because maybe; you've made your way back home again.