You’re chasing me down

At lightening speed

Pushing a direction of my feet

I feel the choice closing on me

Let me decide where my feet land

Freewill should be mine today

But fate is blocking my sight

Opening doors previously invisible

I can’t choose, but to walk

Through the closed route

Taking a life I was chosen for

Bidden to a route

Pleasure & happiness betraying me

Making me fight ridiculously

Believing happiness shouldn’t be mine

That I should remain trapped

In a stereotyped life

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I can come in many labels, many boxes, a divorcee, survivor, traveler, writer, optimist. But these labels only limit me to who I am at this point in time. But as you will read on my blog, I am my journey. I hope you will enjoy walking this path with me.

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