Even God sneered at me

I couldn’t listen

Felt hopeless lost in a maze of problems

A ray amidst fog did glisten

Ways on the left

Ways on the right

No way out

Damn! I was in fright

Then I found a road less travelled by

With trees so strange, old and dry

But I chose a path

And continued travelling on

Slashing away the shrubs insecurities

Considering them bygones

Bandages don’t fix holes in heart

So, I preferred tearing it apart

To get out of a maze

Sometimes all you have to do

Is make a start.

via Daily Prompt: Maze


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