Is there anything, anyone, ever?

Is there anything here I can call my own? A feeling? A moment? Anything?

Will there ever be a time when I am truly loved? When I’ll know it and not wonder if it’s real?

Is there something I can protect and love and care about?

Is there a truth I can keep that has no fear attached?

Will there ever be a time when I can be somewhere and it will feel like home?

Will there ever be a time when I will look around me and know I am finally in the place I am supposed to be?

Is there anything here, anything I can see, while I breathe and breathe, trying to stay alive long enough to just be able to be here and know that I am here? Not just any here but the here I am supposed to be in.

Is there anything that I can call mine that will not eventually be taken from me?

Is there anything, anyone, ever?”

– Henry Rollins

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