I took the road less traveled by, and that has made all the difference

In an instant,

I found myself walking endlessly,

Tired and suffering

Although this road is fine

It isn’t mine

The only way out of a lie,

Is through

You

All pain,

Let it not be in vain

Transform,

The experiences you’ve endured

Into words,

Speak for freedom and truth

The road less traveled,

May be good enough for some

However my pain is buried deep,

My digging has begun

The only road I’ll ever know,

Must be made by me,

You reap what you sow,

And what you don’t sow is what I seek,

Whatever pain awaits

Is what I’ll keep

The pursuit

The process

The journey

Whatever is to come

Is what gives me meaning

To discover

To wonder

To be a lover

Are all thrills

If you have the will

To be a beacon,

Bright, bold

Through any reason

Or season

You’ll be called a heretic,

Committing societal treason

Others don’t have what it takes

Leave it all in a will,

Chalk it up to fate

If you are reading these words, this is my truth

And although I can’t dig for you,

I hope my thoughts, soul, and action align

For you to decide

To be by my side,

For although are paths are inside,

I can always use another light