Ive kept pushing like some object on A track. (Round and round).
Ive made it so far without making a sound
Made it to the point to where i think i know all the flaws in the road.
Little do i know there new cracks and holes being developed as i travel.
Knowing in my thoughts, the track will stay the same, but another fate was for that gravel.
to my demise, my one way round, winding road has developed new curves and dips,
Due to learning from past events, and passed relationships.
There seems to be something pulling me back on that track.
Wondering why do i know better , but they dont?
Well I guess I could share my knowledge of the road to the less traveled.
Why am still pushing, when others are unraveled?
I am special.
So keep pulling me in please.
So i can continue to see whats within me.
So ive learned to adjust myslef to this unpredictable, winding,curvaceous track.
And accept the changes.
Learn to adjust yourself to up and downs,
Dont give in to the hard times of the pavement.
It can be cruel!
And im always thankful for that pull.
© ashlee binger 2020