Living in the moment
Not looking fore or back
Focused on who I've become
Mourning what I lack
Shell shocked by reality
Rediscovering who I can be
Questioning what once was real
What you get is what you see
Change infiltrates obliterates
Normal has given way
Creating holes, a rebirth of sorts
Renewed again each day
Rethinking rebuilding digging deep
Living the journey that is mine
Cursed yet blessed with the path I am on
Grateful for the gift of time
I've learned what you cant without this pain
Busy is not living in the end
Building for tomorrow comes at a price
And its Life that you sadly spend
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