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The write road


Lost waiting to be found Waiting patiently to wear my crown Poetically sound living on the ground Coming to a fork in the road Veer left or steer right In order to reach your goal you have to take hold, Take hold of every opportunity If it is your goal do not fold Stand tall prepare for a brawl Fight for what you want The road to your destiny will be an unsteady ground once you achieve Everyone will understand the determination and frustration Broken and bruised, feeling misused You have to obtain in order to gain Worth every doubt Worth every shout, the write road to the book of your life will have pages of distress, blissfulness and happiness The chapters will Intel a life based off a fairytale that dreams do come true, You have to have hope You have to learn to cope, Cope with negative gestures and the sinful pleasures Learn that things that are easy are those that are sleazy, the good will come with time, you are lost but soon u will find find what it is that brings you bliss, whether its the soft lips from a kiss Or simply sitting on a bank hoping to catch a fish Turn the page write it down Do not make a sound, lets the dogs hound They will lead you the things that need to be found
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