As you step through the oak door, Its hinges shrilly creaking, The cycle begins again
Even on the toughest days, remember that you're not alone. Other people are there for you and care about you, even if you don't realize it. There will always be those who love and care for you. There will always be those who understand what you're going through. Forever hold onto that knowledge and know that you are both supported and loved.
The place you will forever Know as home, The labyrinth entrapping your soul
So many stories spinning their webs, Stitching tale after tale together with thread Thoughts, words, itching to break free Expressions of the soul, Wanting to be known
Disappointment has become my most beloved friend, Offering nothing but bittersweet pain And inevitable ruin