The walk


The walk it seems to be so long I can't seem to find my way home I remember
I came this way before but it seems that I just find another door and this one looks like the last one . Can anyone here me see me ? Ware did I go wrong? I made a left at my Broken Dreams now it's gotten harder then I believed is there no 'one that here me ?Now ' I made a right and lost all hope but I know that hope floats so no I can hold on to that because I know that this is all a test to see if I pass or fail but I didn't walk this far to say" oh well. I see their is a light ahead the light is coming from me. The hole time I just had to look inside me now I walked though the door I want look back.

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