A question asked to spark a thought,
igniting fires of self reflection,
but selfishness got in the way,
in your way.
You said your life was yours.
A friend you never knew you needed,
lost through focusing on self,
a perfect blessing therefore ignored,
completely ignored.
you said your life was yours.
A cycle spinning forwards and back,
confusing those you called for help,
hurting so many sacrificial attempts,
my attempts.
You said your life was yours.
And since you say your life is yours,
can you tell me how you found it?
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