Paths
Many Different Ways to Go... Which One Is Right?
weak, sad, pathetic
words I know too well
happiness, content
words I've yet to spell
my life's a maze
too many ways
north, south, east, west
which way is sane
which way helps me
which way's to blame
one direction I've been traveling
one direction
I'm misled
don't know which way
which way to turn
which way to pick
which way to close
which way
will open up my eyes
will open up my heart
and help me choose
the correct path
which way
will help me realize
which way
won't bring me any lies
which way
will sprout flowers and trees
which way
won't bring me to my knees
which way
just tell me
which way
About the Creator
Keep reading
More stories from Max Pierre and writers in Poets and other communities.
Affection and Healing for Yourself
During the night of the last quarter moon, I gathered my ritual supplies. I carefully handled the chunk of black tourmaline that would protect me from your overall negative and narcissistic energy. I carefully walked the house with my stick of selenite in hand, asking the universe to cleanse our working space.
By Alisha Wilkins ✒️🦋🖋️3 days ago in Fiction
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.