Saturday, March 12, 2011

I'm Going to a Place


I’m going to a place


Where I choose my path


Where the road to success or failure lies in my hands


I’m going to a place where life is dull and gray


Where sugar tastes bland


And everyone who cares for me


Will turn their backs on me


I’m going to a place where I’ve become nothing


Where my future has crumbled


Where the clouds of doubt and hopelessness follow me around



I’m going to a place


Where life is at its best


Where sweet sugar flows in abundance


Everyone I love surrounds me with care


Where life will have trials with rewards


I’m going to a place


Where my whole future is set in front of me


Doubt does not exist in a mind ready for success


Where failure is never an option


I may not know what my future has in store


But only I decide what my next move is


I’m going to a place


Where I choose my path

1 comment:

  1. I love the contrasts in this piece, Keila. Great writing!

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