
Life is a journey and sometimes we lose our way, but that does not mean we shouldn't keep traveling. Our paths are all our own and if we look hard enough, we'll find the right track again.
Rated: Fiction K - English - Poetry - Words: 113 - Published: 09-30-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3062204
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You have been running a long time
to escape your past.
You are afraid of your future,
so you travel.
You are Atlas and your load is heavy.
Everyone expects something from you.
It hurts.
You wonder when your world will collapse.
Whatever life is left in you
is fading fast.
You ask what will happen to you now.
You have strayed from your path,
the path of life's journey.
So, I say to you.
Rise, you are part of a great plan.
Shake yourself and find your strength.
The dawn will come
and your hope will be restored.
Forsake all that has troubled you
and rise to meet your fate once more.
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