“The Long Road”
I watch them laugh,
Perhaps unaware of the fragility.
An awareness that's become,
A center of me.
Do I protect my soul?
Or do I not see wat came before?
Every single thing,
This life is for?
I've taken the risk,
Survived my 40 days of rain.
Cried countless tears,
Survived that pain.
I'm unwilling to hand another,
Such power.
I really don’t care if this is my first,
Or final hour.
I've walked the long road,
Abandoned by friends I believed were true,
And in my darkest of hours,
No one was there especially you.
Danny Gunter
6/30/2011
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