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Sub Category : Self Help

Right now, there's no directive except for finding me. 
Reaching out has been a curse for me.
I'm turning into something else,
I still don't know what will happen from here.
I've found love again, but not in form of another. 
Some days are still hard.
I do what I have to, otherwise I've been on the couch.
Ups and downs are back and forth for the time, but this isn't the end.
I've been praying again, but not kneeling.
I'm listening, for the first time...
This past few months, I can't call anything anything but strange because I'm just simply, doing what it takes.