A road less traveled in a train of thought

A thought that comes to mind.

tonight i seem to find myself wandering along lonely paths of thought.
all the twists and turns seem to have done their job in getting me off track.
sure there are no slick wolves or trails of bread crumbs leading me further into the dark but it is but the same thing.
Ive seemed to have taken the road less traveled but i have yet to discover what Ive been trying to find.
just as i begin to get back on the path heading home something strikes me from behind and knocks me off once again.
back to the twists,back to the turns.
so here i am wandering. trying to figure out which path to choose.
my how there are so many.
i do however discover a lonesome bench while on my journey and take a breather to consider my options.
something tells me that I'm not getting home any time soon...
this is a never ending journey on a never ending path to no redemption...
i believe I'm best off to just dig a hole and hide for the time being.
shit maybe Cheshire Cat will pay ME a visit...
i could use someone to talk to.
He always seems to listen.