It’s getting tiring walking on this barren land in search for water to quench my thirst, without any instructions, without any directions, all lost; sometimes I wish I had a map in my hand, my feet have started to bleed now, I am slowly giving up.
This tiredness feels like a parasitic worm growing inside of me, sucking away every single ounce of energy I have.
Before I go completely lifeless I am giving this one last shot at life raising my hand in the thin air for you to hold, for you to grasp and lead me through this road.
Can you save me?
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Lost but wish to be found
RandomLosing a loved one is an unimaginable pain, especially someone who helped you know who you were, losing a person like that makes you lose your identity along with them. I have lost my father, my best friend so I am pouring my heart into this book, u...
