Finding My Way Home

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Never ending path

No end in sight

Just a dark, empty tunnel

Leading to a small, distant light.


Whenever I try to run

I don't move nor advance

I am stomping in repeating steps;

A repeating, running-in-place dance.


I stop trying and sit down

Disturbed with annoyance

That I am not succeeding

In my only chance.


Have I done something wrong?

Is this a sign?

On this never ending path

Was there an end of the line?


I'm not passing the line –

Was I not destined to?

Should I do something with my past?

Like correct and undo?


In the world that is behind me,

I was bad and unkind

I wasn't thinking of others

In my messed up mind.


I didn't treat others nicely

I did bad things everyday

I got in trouble for many things

So that's why I've ran away.


I should fix those moments

And replace the sinful sins with sinless

Change the course of my history

So then I can have another chance.


But should I run, though I tried?

Will I even move?

Should I look upon the things in my old life?

That I needed to improve?


No turning back

I need to try

To put things straight

So then I can run into the light.


I stand up on stone

I'm being consumed in hopeful fire

I need to get out of this darkness

And be who I desire.


I close my eyes

And take a deep breath

I know I can do this

So then I can take a step.


My mind is filled with evil memories

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