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My Light

I'm writing to tell you
I love you
But my mind
is distracted
It sees the day
as a column of boxes
to be checked
a list of things
to do
and rules
to follow
It is regimented
and controlled
this life I am living To live freely
to live openly
would be granting power
to the unknown
to the uncertain

I hope you can understand
I found you
before I found myself
and I am still searching
I may seem lost sometimes
but you are
my guiding light
my glimmer of hope
that one day
I'll stop looking
and start loving
myself and you
and us

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