LostA Poem by Mae Morales I never really understood what life was meant for me, and possibly this poem tell it all. It was like I was stuck At a fork in the road Two ways to go One way was windy road, many turns,twisting,turning. The path to my happiness. Long and hard. Second way. Easy. Straightway. No obstacles. The path of my misery.
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Added on August 13, 2011 Last Updated on August 13, 2011 Author
Mae MoralesNCAboutI'm almost your typical 17 year old girl, yet the words I write down are the feelings of me that are yet afraid to come out into the real world, afraid that everyone might judge so harsly that I shoul.. more..Writing
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