Roads

a child knows nothing

about the consequences

of the many roads

she will walk in life

until the end

when the last road is chosen

and for better or worse

she arrives at her destination



old, with no more roads left to walk

she then ponders

those fearlessly taken

the ones passed by, unexplored

the hurtful ones

paved with nails and glass

and she realizes that long ago

she lost her way



too late now

she knows, over and over

she picked the wrong roads

always in a hurry

she veered left on a whim

right on a wish

and only has herself to blame

for this damned dead end



©2023 jai

Image by Markus Distelrath from Pixabay

13 thoughts on “Roads

  1. too late now
    she knows, over and over
    she picked the wrong roads
    always in a hurry
    she veered left on a whim
    right on a wish
    and only has herself to blame
    for this damned dead end

    This is all too relatable for me… *sigh*


    David

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  2. Ahhh, those dreadful dead ends, been there, done that got the T-shirt for it! I like what Destiny commented, somehow we must go on. I have recalculated many times and only age matured me. Now I’m just afraid to travel.

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    • Ah, we have matching T-shirts then…lol. I agree, we must go on…can’t sit down in the middle of the road and cry ‘cause no one is going to come along and set you straight. Thanks for visiting and commenting. 🙂

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