Wednesday, March 12, 2014


There are days you feel you can't go on
When the future in sight seems so forlorn
The past left you no space to navigate
Look to all sides, on each a closed gate

It's hard to find your way through this maze
Standing there you feel their disapproving gaze
In your mind you wish you could escape
But those vague plans refuse to come into shape

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