Life is a road less traveled
We are never given the choice of our path
and usually it is not the path of least resistance
struggle as you may, it continues to grow harder
as the hills get higher and the rivers wider
you almost think about turning back
but then you remember why your here
because of the hardships that lie behind you
The hardships that have driven you this far...
With nothing but pride you place your burden of your back,
and continue to climb that mountain
so when the dust clears and all is said and done
You can stand tall with your head held high
saying as you look back on the road
My pilgrimage has only begun................
These scars are hidden
Under a thousand empty promises
words never spoken above a wisper
Words said and then lost
faded from thousands of stories
and worn down pride
And though you cant see them
belive me they exist
For ther isnt enough pills
to take this pain away
And everytime i feel this
The wound opens agin
And as i sit
Bleeding for you
your face changes
So the assumptions were true
For you i feel a pain
A pain sweeter than death
Because just when my heart began to beat
You turned it to stone....
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