Saturday, May 17, 2014


I followed the trail
The crumbs left behind 
Not knowing where it lead.
I picked up the pieces
The broken jagged shards
Not knowing how to fix them. 
I looked down the path
The dark and twisted thing
Not knowing what awaited. 
I hoped for the best
The bright and shining future
Not knowing there wasn't one. 

Author's note: original artwork created by @DrPaJi. Gratitude for your beautiful, amazing creation, Sir. 

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