May 23rd, 2001

unkind, why, fate

(no subject)

The path I travel
I paved in thorns
No roses are promised
Why do I still walk?
Why do I keep going?
One foot after another
Footfalls echo in my mind
I've hurt for so long
But I must keep going
I can still hope
Hope still belongs with me
The light in my hand
The salve for my
Scarred and healing soul
Pity those in my way
To my rest of safety