| Soul Searching You can only run so long You can only hide for a while Then It'll find you It's not a temporary voice Nor a fleeting force of feeling It's the truest of you So you sit down to find out Search what makes It tremble what makes It quiver what makes It swell with pure delight What holds it to you But you don't search all at one You take tiny, careful glances Or It'll overwhelm you Because It's not a simple object It's a powder-keg of emotions a delicatley woven pattern of raw pain and shame of all that makes you feel All that's real in you So instead you keep running You hide as long as you can Because It's you And you don't want to face who you are Nor know wht it is about your soul That forces you to be you |
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