Some days it's hard to look at you,
Some days I lay awake thinking about what could've been.
I think of you and remember the good old times,
I think of you and know something is missing.
It may be hard and it may be rocky,
May be a scary and risky path to go down once again,
But through it all down at the end of the pathway there is light.
The light of happiness that shines down on you,
Is there to help lead you down the path.
To guide you, to push you, to make sure you end up where you need to be.
Pushing to the end you will arrive to your final destination.
Through thick and thin,through Hell and back,
You find it all waiting at the end of the beaten down path.
What awaits ahead is the hope and surprise that you will find that happiness when you arrive.
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No Where To Hide
PoetryNo Where To Hide is all about the harsh realities about becoming a teenager and what it is like to feel so many emotions and let it all out. This is not just a story it's a story within a story that's written through poetry. It's updated whenever I...
