Two paths begin to form for me to take.
I've been here before and made the mistake.
It's lonely here and I become full of fear.
The decision, the thought, the familiarity brings a tear.
Emotions flood throughout my soul, and my heart skips a beat
As I ponder the path, it pulls away under my feet.
I'm told I have angel's guiding me, protecting me
I do not feel them in this moment nor can I see.
Supposed to walk by blind faith I reckon some would say.
My eyes glance up, I have made the choice right here today.
-Julie Scott
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