no.
not this time.
you will not push me around this time.
i am free to make my own choices,
and i will accept the consequences.
i can travel the roads i wish to travel,
and you will not stop me.
i am free to walk my own path,
a path that i want to walk on.
just because i haven't found my path,
doesn't mean there isn't one for me.
i will find it.
and i will find it because of
my own self-discovery of who i am
and what i am worth.
not because you think you know me best,
not because this is the said
to be the way to success,
not this time.
i will blaze my path this time.
YOU ARE READING
Almost | ✓
PoetryIsn't that the saddest word? Almost. Something with so much potential... but just didn't happen. We were almost lovers. We almost lived. These were almost stories. ●●● [ a collection of poems ] highest ranking: #3 [[ 08_03_16 ]]
