Crossroads
I thought that life would somehow get
easier as time went on but this isn’t so.
I wake up in the morning and tell myself
that today will be better then yesterday.
I look at myself in the mirror and see
an image of someone that looks like me
but it’s only a shell of who I am and
not who I really want to be.
I thought I was heading in the right
direction but things look different.
Somewhere along the way I changed
paths without realizing it.
Once again I’m lost and unsure,
not knowing what to do.
I stand here in the crossroads
wondering which way to go.
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