Chasing Shadows

Depth, darkness and gloom was all I knew,

Absence of light everyday in lieu.

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Daily, almost ritualistically,

Praying my heart out on a pew.

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Standing first, then on both knees,

Hopelessness and helplessness surrounded me.

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Growing up I started to find comfort within,

Losing sight of the hope without.

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Forever trapped

Forever lost

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