tough road

sometimes life is like a sickness
or a trap
inside of the making of a realization
when you have found out who is there for you
and who can get what they want and not care
and knowing the difference is like a path
where the rocks are like glass
that shatter when you step
but the ending is in sight
and worth it
but if you know the injuries just add to your endurance
you will make it
but never forget to keep in mind
if you have accomplishments and dreams
do not pay attention to those
who run over your goals
just make your new goal
getting past it
and the sun will shine on your front door
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About jaybeasley2

a writer, a painter, a poet, a wordsmith
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