maze
I'm in a maze.I'm traveling through.I'm trying to find the light to the end of the tunnel, but in every turn I hit a wrong turn.Where I feel trapped sad and alone seeking the way out of this maze.I keep finding myself turning the wrong way.I don't know which way am I supposed to go with this feeling of sorrow, helplessness, tiredness and emotionally unstable.While seeking through the end of the tunnel where I could find the light to guide me out of this misery.That i've put myself into not knowing what it holds at the end of the road of this maze.
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