There are days where I....
There are moments that I.....
There are times when I....
Just can't find the words.
I think it's about time I find the poem in me. I bet that will feel good.
But then it will just bring me back to the question I seem to ask myself all the time now.
Where do I start?
Where do I start telling the story from? What feeling do I begin explaining first?
Where do I start?
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