The pathway
You may not always know the correct path, but you will find it.
By DollyPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Photo by Alice Donovan Rouse on Unsplash
I knew the path
I knew it well
I followed it with my eyes closed
So sure of ending up in the right place
I never thought I would end up in an empty space
A space filled with nothingness
A space filled with air
Yet I couldn’t breathe no matter how hard I tried
And I struggled in despair
I opened my eyes back up
Half of my heart full of emotion
And the other half full of devotion
I would reach the end of the path
No matter what it takes
I will never end up in another blank empty space
My heart racing, I took another step
Without realizing I had leapt.

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