In 2011 I wrote a lot about my lost souls and about this feeling of being lost. It felt wrong to think about this feeling because at last I found my home with my now husband and I have and had brilliant friends on- and offline who have always supported me.
It felt like I should not feel like this and that it was wrong. That I was wrong. Reading over those poems now makes me realise though that no matter how dark and lost I felt all the poems end with a sign of hope. With the knowledge that I will get through this and that I will find my happiness after all. And maybe I am at that point now.
my lost souls
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