Thursday, October 2, 2014

Don't look back



The place I've come from haunts me
Taunts me with it's sunny path

My decision made I stumble forward
knowing it's the right path
rocky and treacherous as it may be

I no longer look for signs
instead I pray my intuition guides me
through thorns, boulders, and hopeless pits

A place promised to me
I know it's there, I feel it pulling
padding my falls, healing my wounds

This path was made just for I
to mold me to whom I'm yet to be
Strong, fearless, and patient

The past will always haunt me
But only I can let it hurt