Friday, February 8, 2019

These roads may be Broken

the roads I've traveled may be broken,
but I've taken it with a token,
of gratitude and luck,
with hope I don't get stuck,

the pathway may be broken down,
and I might have a frown,
but life isn't a perfect path,
in the world full of peace and wrath,

it may seem confusing,
the roads and decisions im choosing,
but its never a perfect straight direction,
to experience reflection.

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