A poem on the prices we pay.

There are two roads leading,

In the same direction.

One is the right road,

The other is a misconception.

You can see down both,

One dark, one light.

You assume, you know,

Which one is right.

But looks can be deceiving,

Take that to heart.

Me I choose,

To follow the dark.

Because the light is too easy,

Everything’s in view.

The dark is a mystery,

Exciting and new.

Not the choice,

Everyone would make.

But that’s a risk,

I’m willing to take.

If I never had to fight,

Bleed or cry.

Then I would never know,

The reasons why.

I was put here,

In the first place.

Cursed with this body,

This mind, this face.

Yet, there is a reason,

I will find out what.

No matter if I go down,

the wrong path, or not.

I will continue to walk alone,

Through the dark.

Face my demons,

While falling apart.

Because all is worth,

The price we pay.

I’ll realize this,

When I get to where I’m going someday.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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