This path,
I can see it,
but I'm not familiar,
with this path.
Where does it go?
Where will it take me?
Why is it different?
Why is it there?
This path,
it's reachable,
but where to start,
is questioning my choices.
How does it help?
How diverse is it?
Who will be there?
Who will guide me?
This path,
I do not see it,
but I can see the choice,
because it is different.
When will it happen?
When will I be there?
What will happen?
What is this unknown path?
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Poetry by Molly Cronin
PoetryHello! Welcome to a book that is entirely different, full of poetry based on my life, exes, 'friends', one-sided love and other things that I hope people can relate to so enjoy.
