Looking down the path I walk upon
I wonder what has led me here.
Has every bad decision I made,
Everytime I made another cry,
And all those horrible days I've had create such a path as this?
Sometimes I wonder where this road will take me to and if it's right for me.
Is there an emergency exit or a U-turn somewhere along this road I follow, just in case I change my mind?
How do you know you've reached the end,
Is it when you die?
These paths seem to spread out forever,
and everytime I think I'm done,
It just leads me to another one.
I'm afraid of what lies ahead in my future.
Sometimes I wish I could just stop and sit awhile,
But we're forever changing
And will always be going new places.
So won't you take my hand,
And walk this road with me?

12/31/2001

Posted on 12/31/2001
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