Roads

A Poem

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I feel insanely lost

There are two roads set before me

I see one that brings happiness

The other brings contentment

What is more important

How do I see what I want

Past the obligations of those around me

The roads both seem foggy

A thick darkness looms over a future me

I wish I could travel north

Lay in some snow

Completely by myself

Without the worry of strangers

I do not wish to continue the path I am on

It seems I am too far down it

I feel tired

Pleasing everyone is exhausting

I was happy once

When I was on a different road.