Paths

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I open the doorway to anywhere. 
A place of light is the sanctuary of thought,
A place of darkness is the sanctuary of the forgotten.
A place in hell for the damned,
A place in heaven for the pure of heart.
Whether I open the door for me or another it is not my judgement 
The dreams where you go is your own judgement that 
Guides you to your path of destiny.

Inside the Mind: Okay so most of my poems I wrote at home so the time and place get muddled in my brain. That's why I typically associate my poems with a school year era type deal. This one is different in the fact it wasn't written at home. I wrote this in homeroom freshmen year which I had in the band room. So I wrote this one a music stand xD. Which easily places this in freshmen year because home room was axed for the next year. Either way I do actually really enjoy this one even if it is one of my shorter ones.

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