Dirt Path

by Kendra   Jun 11, 2005


Walking down a dirt road, not knowing where Im headed or what lies ahead. So many unanswered questions that I need to know answers to. So many secrets waiting to be revealed to trust worthy people. But I do know something, and that is that I am invisible to the world around me. I am invisible to everyone and everything that is walking along the same path as I. I am invisible to them and they are invisible to me. I see nothing and I hear nothing. I am alone. But the truth is, I like this peaceful invisibility, it gives me time to think why I am here, and what my purpose is. I think about my life, the trees, the sky, everything around me and I cant help but feel like this is where I belong. The tranquility of this dirt road gives me a sense of peace. It almost wants to make me tell you how I feel. It tells me that I should give it a shot and no matter what you say or do, at least you would know now about my true feelings. You are the only person I see, you are the only person I hear, you are the only person I love. But you dont know me, and you never will. The road splits into two paths. I pray that I take the right one. One will let me see the world and the other, pain and misery. I take the path on the left and stop at a railroad crossing. I sit along one side of the track and just by the silence I know I have chosen the wrong path. I guess being invisible to the world is my destiny. Some people are chosen to be noticed, and some to be alone. I wish you could see me and all the pain and love I have for you. I could be right in front of you, and never even be noticed.

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