Standing in the cold and dark
Questions unfold as I embark.
Is the path I take for me?
Is this path made for we?
I feel both free and heavy
For real true happy I'm ready.
Heavy for what I can’t forsee
Free because real it might be.
A few days have now passed by
The path split and we say goodbye
It seems the heavy was real
The happy imagined and unreal.
- Author: Jmcg ( Offline)
- Published: March 1st, 2017 23:32
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 25
Comments1
Good write.
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