I don't mind the ones who look past me,
I'll cath you the next time around.

When you finally learn how to,
follow,
through.

You know where the keys reside,
you just dont want to hold that skeleton,
and unlock the door to look around inside.

Noone said it was easy to do,
but once you slay the demons within,
the world starts to become easier to see.

I strike a match,
from my refillable box,
the only one I'll accept being stuck in.

I'll follow along helping,
as you light your own journey to be,
guiding you along down your path.

Everything you thought you could,
is completely reduced to ashes by truth,
as you finally accept the extent,
of all your meant to be.

The keys arent hards to find,
when your mindful of your
ness,
Ill teach you as it was taught to me,
and we can then share it with the rest.

© Nick Wallace