Wednesday, January 23, 2019

DOWN THE BEATEN PATH

       I don't know how I got here. I don't know where in life I took the wrong turn and scurried away from the path I was supposed to choose. The place where I really belong. Maybe this is a dream and I've been sleeping all this time. When I finally wake up I'll be where I belong and shake my head in disbelief that I could possibly dream my life could be like this. Or maybe this isn't my first life. Maybe this is my punishment for something I did in a life before this. Maybe I was selfish and heartless in my past life and took for granted all the wonderful things I had. So as punishment I was sent to repeat my life with a kind soul that would be destined to be treated the way I had treated everyone before, beaten, battered and abused.

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