WalkingA Poem by Resa Mae
Walking through an empty forest
hardly seeing the beautiful things instead seeing the things that make people sad walking an endless path wondering when it will end getting more and more tired but cannot stop walking wishing I would for I will be at peace from all the wrong turns that took me off the peaceful path the broken paths ruined by the one I thought was right now as I walk on and on waiting for a break i wonder whats worth walking for... © 2012 Resa MaeAuthor's Note
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Added on July 22, 2012 Last Updated on July 22, 2012 AuthorResa MaeKapolei, HIAbouti love writing and i will read anybodys story with no negative reviews more..Writing
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