The
The point of being
The love of the self
The truth in the lie
The fact it just is
The feeling
The reflection
The moment when it means nothing
The explanation could be simple or complicated
I’m searching in the between what it means for me
The dead air
The empty space
The clouded vision that is life
The true honesty
The reality
The pain it causes
The tears I could cry
The peace the fight the war in my mind
Is the challenge every day to my life
The love the loss the sadness I bare
Is the struggle I face and they’re my strife
The feeling/The dead air
The reflection/The empty space
The moment when it means nothing/The clouded vision that is life
The explanation could be simple or complicated
I’m searching in the between what it means for me
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