The Unclear
The Unclear
I am in a cross road and which way to go is unclear,
What choices did I make that got me here?
In everyone's life do they go through this struggle,
or is it just me left alone to fight though this jungle.
So many ideas of what I can grow to achieve,
but no definite clues to complete them with ease .
Up, up, up is the way I must go,
but I'm surely afraid I will fall and explode.
This skill, this craft, once thought to be tamed,
but a silly little girl bumped in on my way.
So here I sit and write as I must,
and all the dreams I once had have floated away like fine dust.
I am in a cross road and which way to go is unclear,
What choices did I make that got me here?
In everyone's life do they go through this struggle,
or is it just me left alone to fight though this jungle.
So many ideas of what I can grow to achieve,
but no definite clues to complete them with ease .
Up, up, up is the way I must go,
but I'm surely afraid I will fall and explode.
This skill, this craft, once thought to be tamed,
but a silly little girl bumped in on my way.
So here I sit and write as I must,
and all the dreams I once had have floated away like fine dust.
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