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Journey
It’s not what I want, it’s what I need
Moving past my old concocted deeds
Choosing, refusing, demon’s in my past
Setting a blind eye and fumbling the pass
Quitting before the journey has ever begun
Pulling the proverbial trigger on my rusty gun
Casting the good away, stealing yet another day
Believing every one else was standing in my way
Losing before the race, setting a snail pace
Remembering in the end who I have to face
This is what I choose to remind myself of
When I dare to think that I have risen above
To think that there is no more work to do
Weakening my resolve to see it through
Bleeding heart, so many guilty false start's
Learning to always remember to play my part
Knowing my limit’s, Proving that I’m in it
Having the resolve to show myself I can win it
I still have much to give, story’s meant to live
Such tangled choice’s I need yet to forgive
Try, cry, and try again, reaching for my goal
Dragging fear around, getting heavier as I go
Push on through is what to do, remaining true
Grateful I can come here to share it with all of you
Julie
D.D.
4/1/2009
Critiques
themoonman
17 years 2 months ago
Julie...
Rett
17 years 2 months ago
I agree with Richard
themoonman
17 years 2 months ago
Haaaa!
Nathaniel Radcliffe
17 years 2 months ago
Nice, I like...
Nathaniel Radcliffe
17 years 2 months ago
No problem,