Something recent happen
I sat at a table
And I heard all the pain and disappointment
I didn't know how to take it which path should I take
The easy way
Or the hard way
Eventually the tears are gone "why did it happen like this" went away.
Is this road behind me
Or before me still
Can I possibly sit at a table again and not overthink again again
The road behind me was pretty scary dark Goomy snowy and unwanted.
I will leave it there with all bittness aside
Some roads were meant to be cross
Trust never regain
Loved from a distance
But always a reminder "why" forgiveness begain
©susiemaye
S