Find myself.

Finding myself is the quest that I’m in. I’m lost in my own realm of life. There isn’t a place in this Holding Cell 2 hide or run 2. It seems like we go back 2 same spot where 1 takes off from, 1 big circle. My mind doesn’t except this World, which is the crazy thing about all this. All of this is not real @ the same time it looks real 2 our eyes. Night becomes day 4 the day is safer 2 sleep then Night, when 1 is walking these Streets, we walk in. When @ that point, know that ,you are lost in this world. 2 find yourself, is 2 know your surrounding ,when we are the loners @ night. Survival plugs in2 1 mind @ that point of moment in time. Later in the day 2 sleep @ ease when 1 is @ peace n knows that ever1 around your Circle is safe is when We the Loners are @ peace and sleep peacefully, When you are with the 1’s you love n love u back, this doesn’t apply 2 every1. That’s another thought in the making 4 later time. B @ ease with your mind, Loners, n don’t time travel uncontrolled, everything with it’s limits good luck, I don’t know!

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