Traveling down these roads, not knowing which way to go. I feel lost within my soul as I try to decide which direction I should go. As I drive along these roads, trying choose which path to go. I stop and realize I can't choose which direction to go, that road I'm meant to go is deep within my soul.
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Twisted Little Poems For The Broken Soul
Poetrypoetry and short stories for those struggling with mental health, it's okay not to be okay, and please seek help if you're feeling lost. I will be adding more poems and short stories along the way.
