On My Way

by Shyla   Mar 3, 2008


I close my eyes and I’m alone, I can see the world that I wish would be real. The dark sky wraps around the city twinkling with starlight as I run toward them. No ones there, no one but me and the night, no longer fearful of the dangers it had so shortly possessed. Young feet padding on the wet pavement, hair dancing in the wind of my dreams. Whatever I imagine is here, true happiness comes to me. No one can hurt me here, no one can love me and brake me. No hand is needed to guide me through this world that I have taken so long to create. I am my own love. No one can ever take me from my dreams. With a light shake from the cruel world that awaits beyond my dreams I am awoken to the smiling faces of many who care. They do not see that I wish not to return to there way of life. I want to make my own way, I want to be my own woman. No hands will ever guide this heart. I am on my way to my dreams.

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