What Will I Find?

Find me down the garden path….


What will I find there?


A love that has always abandoned me?


The truth that always seems to trickle out of my grasp?


A whisper in my ear of a wonderful life before me?


Unless there is no one at the end of this garden path.


Unless life is devoid of love in it’s purest form.


Unless life is just a cloth stitched from lies.


Unless life is just waiting for me to fall into my grave.


Seeing the better picture is rather hard.


But I am curious.


I want to live better than I am now.


And if it is possible.


Then I shall achieve it and drink its blood until in has molded into my inner self.


_Find me down the garden path…._



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_(I am not feeling up to writing today; I have work to do in the evening as well, so this is probably all I’m gonna do today. Thanks for reading and have a good day.)_

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