Thursday, 3 March 2011

The Path


Nothing I say can change your mind, you're far too stubborn for that.

But what am I to do? After All, I'm just like you. Our struggles are the same, little do you know.

I've been where you are, many times, and each time it's a deeper cut.

All roads have led to here. Should I turn back now? Is there a dead end waiting?


3 comments:

  1. all roads have led to here, but ur missing the trail over the fence that u can climb if u had a rope - kri

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  2. You cannot understand. No one will ever understand. We are not the same, you are far better than I. How do do stand so tall when you really want to run? How do you smile for others, when you feel the need to cry? Why are you so much stronger? I don't like being like me. Why can't I be like you? If I was like you, maybe someone would be proud of me. Perhaps I could make someone happy.
    But I'm not like you. I'm me, and no one would ever want to be like me.

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  3. Nobody makes a better you, than you.
    You make you so great.

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