Why is life like a road?
Life sucks.
Always Sick
Of the ups and downs,
Side to side.
Never calm.
Always stressed.
The anxiety hits me like a truck
As I go along this path.
Never happy,
Yet never really sad.
I watch as the other lives pass me by.
Going down easier and quicker paths.
Never going down mine.
Why do they choose the easiest path?
Follow me, please.
I know where I am going.
It may take a while,
But we will get there together.
Follow me along this road,
So that we can find peace
Calmly as can be.
If we are together it will be better,
Never alone on this road.
Our lives are now combined
As one.
Peace will fill us
Because now we are complete.
Life will no longer be a solo drive.
With you beside me.
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