Falling

Looking in,
while walking the unknown,
doesn't feel
like coming home.

Mother where are you,
I am crying out alone,
hurt and wounded,
having lost the battle with the beast.

How can I came back,
there's so much to be done
I haven't finished
my flowers haven't blossomed yet.

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