Inspiration

Aug 20, 2010

Almost Alone

Scared
and almost alone
Staring at a fork in the road

There's a storm blowing in
and no sight of protection
No one to save you from harm

Windy skies are blowing debris
As the fork in the road taunts you
Both journeys, filled with difficulty

Weighing the options has left you exhausted
And being you're almost alone
There is no one to catch you as you fall

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