i thought of this in 7th grade when i was walking in the oppisite direction as everybody else looking for my bus but this is the first i've writen it all out. . ..
im walking. . . . .at first everyone is walking with me all my friends and family but soon people start to give up and turn around. i try to stop them i remind them of the great place beyond all this and the awful world behind us but most most dont listen to methey just keep walking back. some turn around and start walking with me again and some try to drag me down with them. they trip me and whisper evil things in my ears and use clever tricks to mess me up but i press on and i look sharp to make sure i dont step in a trap. soon there is no one walking with me i enter a fog and i feel alone and afraid. i wonder if i should turn back and join my friends. i dount myself but then sunshine the fog ends and i see others pressing on in there own journey to the great place beyond just like me. i smile knowing i've walked the road less traveled by and made it out happy healthy and best of all im not alone
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