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The Future


As I travel down this new road, I think about the past and the improvement I have showed, but yet somehow I feel so scared despite all wisdom and words individuals have shared. I wonder which way to go, but sometimes I don't even know which way is forward and which way is back, so just exactly how am I supposed to stay on track and make decisions that won't hold me back because these days I've been feeling so out of whack. The future is mine and I know that someday, somehow I will shine, but tonight I'm looking for a sign that will help me align all of these thoughts and dreams into something that seems fine.

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