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The build is slow.
I'm making my way
Down the winding path,
Except I'm going in the
wrong direction.
Slow and steady
toward the climax;
That's the expectation.
But I'm drifting backwards
Slowly
Away from the path.
Confusion strikes the
Narrow ray of light.
Will it continue to dim,
Or can I find my way back?
Will I take the road less traveled,
Or choose the obvious course?
Sun shines through a
Sliver in the clouds.
Blinding at first but then
Pointing the way.
Some are meant to take the
Safe road.
As for me...
I'm following my destiny.
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Silencing the Chaos From Within
PoetryFeeling empty. Feeling helpless. Feeling loved. Feeling on top of the world. Feeling like you hit rock bottom. "Silencing the Chaos From Within" is a collection of poems exploring the chaos that lives within us. Good, bad, and indifferent, we all fa...
