Losing your place in the world, trying to redefine the moment
Are you lost? Or are you running away?
People are missed and longed for
Something isn't quite right
No matter how hard you press on
The wind will always knock you down
But do you get back up again?
Or let yourself get carried away with it all?
Having no resistance against your surroundings
Bruised and battered
Taking shape of what shouldn't be
Who are you?
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