Journey Posted September 30, 2011 Share Posted September 30, 2011 I still find I will waffle a bit when tough situations come up -- especially now with what's going on in my family - I started to 'cry out' to god ... but no one was there and as I lay in bed --- here's what came so I penned it: I cling to the remnants of the past Even though it's legacy doesn't last A name I once spoke with passion Is now just superstitious magic My life is mine to lead To choose, to live and be truly free I know my destiny now lies In choices I must devise Such a burden of responsibility yet a privilege I gladly receive 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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