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A dark and empty place
Sits in my mind
And in my heart
The memories I cant seem to find
The past I cant seem to trace
It leaves a hole
In my mind and in my soul
How can you truly know who you are?
If you don’t know who you were?
Can you move on?
If you don’t know the mistakes you’ve made?
When every time you try to remember there’s just cold and empty space
Where your past should be
How can you not dread every step forward?
When you know you could have been there before
When the very things you think are incredible… and original
You soon realize you’ve done before… written before…
When the very nightmare you wake from is the one you had a dozen times before…
So I ask you… how can I move forward?