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Thursday, April 2, 2015

Crossroads



I haven't written in a long time
Which is crazy
A lot more than usual on my mind

Been through a relationship and a breakup
Just a couple short months 
Not sure how to go through a make up

My priorities have been through the ringer
Kicked carelessly like a smashed can
Set aside far enough to leave a bruised man
My thoughts not going through 
I think I caught my hand

Reaching into the vending machine of life
Picked the button labeled "Don't think twice"
If time was currency I've invested what I had into 
Something I wished but knew wouldn't last
I can't go back

Have to push forward for the prize
Unearned but received 
Mercifully, in the next life
Cause I believed the lies
Left my soul deprived
Traded trust and belief 
For my own selfish mind

Who am I left to wonder
Thinking I know what's best for myself
I've been picked from death
Chosen by grace
Forgot what was done
Lost sight of his face

Now I'm back 
His arms wide open
Turned away
Not leaving time for sulking

Taking on the challenge
Though the roads much smaller
Been swaying side to side
Now I'm ready to be sober

Be careful when you're strong
At your highest it's easier to fall
Changing up the flow
Surrounding myself with people who I know

To encourage, challenge and strengthen
From a place and perspective not normally taken
Letting go of the fears of what anyone will think
Not giving control to mentalities not shaped by the ink

I'm a little beaten but ready for the real path
Grateful to be here and hopeful for what lasts

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