Where I am

The elastic band 
wraps itself around 
your wounded self 
Ahead of you is 
a new road with 
too many twists 
and turns 
You're not sure 
if you want to 
face it 
Then they push 
you, make you 
fall into place 
You end up 
exactly where 
you're supposed
to be, even if it's 
no longer where 
you want to stay.