One Path, No Guidelines

Written by: Jay Smith

This whole time I’ve been,
Slipping away from who,
The photographs tell me is you.

And the memories led me,
Indefinitely through,
This swaying path that was all I knew.

And as the,
Inevitable nears,
I learn to disregard my fears.

And though I have,
Struggled on my way,
I’m proud to say,
That this is who I am today.