The Path

by rosey   Jan 30, 2017

Everyday we take a step
down this long, winding, road,
never knowing
where the roads supposed to go.

And as we walk forward
unsure of what's to come,
we often get taken by surprise.

it's more difficult to let go of the past.
You try to move an inch,
but your stuck right where you're at.

The struggles and the pain,
the heavy tear drops just like rain,
the wind a whisper of everything you've lost.
And you're grasping at straws
everything will turn back.

I never...
I never...
I never knew,
that life could hurt so bad.


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