The journey
I am taking chance. Build a road so I can cross to the others side. Hope that I don't crash. Too many signs. Not enough roads. Following my heart and dreams. Catch tears on the way to happiness. It is my journey to follow. The harder thing to do is give up your dreams. Hope that I don't fall off the roads. Too many things in front of me. What do you do when you don't have the right words to speak? Only things you see in front of you. Is a sign that guides you. But you do not clear enough. I close my eyes to see a version of myself. But the eyes are blind by a lie. Running on empty tanks. It is like living on native life. Only positive life will bring me to my cross point. Ever words and thoughts come with feelings. The feeling comes a long way. I will take it with me on my journey. Strange says you are lost. That you won't find your way back. That the words and phrases you speak it dead ends. Push with feeling and motion. I am at a cross point in life. Only my faith can break me free. I am on a road trip to happiness. Once there take my joy away. I won't be able to express myself. Get your hand off the wheel. This is my journey. God take the wheel. Guide me to the point where I need to be. Push me out of my com
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