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