Cross Roads
I travel down this never before seen path. Thoughts are running through my mind
but the longer I stay on these crossroads I’m otter time. Is it wrong for me to
wants what’s mine, a future, education, a dream. It just seem like my answer
can’t be found on these cross roads.
But I insist on traveling down this dark scary passage that look like it’s bring me
to a early casket. It’s coming to point where a decision must be made and a
young life has to be saved. As long as I don’t run into a dead-end, I will continue
my journey till the very end.
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