One door closes
Another door opens
Forks in the road
Roads less traveled by
How do I decide
Which path to take?
Which is easier?
Which is harder?
What's too easy?
What's not worth it?
How can I tell?
When will I know?
The clock is ticking
Life doesn't stop
There's still things to do
That need to be done now
But I must prepare
Prepare for the future
Live in the present
Don't forget the past
Keep walking the path
Step into a room of doors
And wait
Wait for them to open
Then choose one
And hope
It takes me
Closer to my dreams
My dreams of success
My dreams of health
My dreams of freedom
My dreams of love
My dreams of happiness
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A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoetryA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
