I’m stuck in the prison of my mind, Mixed up and locked away from the outside, All I wish for is to be free… to see myself looking back at me…

…I am what I still am, but what I can’t find. I want to scratch the surface and find me inside, Make sense of the many broken dreams and memories,
And to wake up… not a prisoner… But free.

Does anyone out there have the Key?

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