Dead End

by Allie   Oct 30, 2005


She feels confused, not knowing what to do with everything.

Her life is running into a dead end, no where to turn, unless you go back.

But the difference from a car on a road then a person in reality, is that you can't turn around and go back to fix your mistakes.

All you can do is go forward hoping you don't take a wrong turn, and if you do reach a dead end, then you know its the end.

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