Blazing a Trail
The sun goes down,
Along with my dreams,
It’s too dark now,
I can no longer see.
The path I was on,
Illuminated by light
Disappeared with the coming of night.
I’m all alone,
Roaming deeper into the woods,
Past the oak trees until I lose the path I was on.
This feels right, I think to myself,
Trying something new--
It’s like blazing a trail.
Someone has to do it,
So I’ll be the first,
To stand up for myself
And to get what I deserve.
I’ll chase after my dreams
Even if it seems insane.
If no one follows me,
I’ll be okay.
Deeper and deeper,
Where no one else has gone.
What will I discover?
Who will I become?
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