Full Circle

Walked many a path, no dignity. UN-quenched thirst... Near insanity. Did I deserve this? A story unfold left discreet A mind in time..... Do we find our feet. Repertoire of what-if's and why's Resounding with What the hell? When can I fly?! Is this life but a dream, I feel alone wrong paths, DO YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN! Run full circle, being the best of myself, am I looking too closely? A past so heavy, We all have a story to tell. The wind in the trees is like a song to the heart. Is this where life begins, to start? Run full circle, be the best of myself. I try make it heaven But in these moments, it can feel like hell. * A poem about the process of letting go of the past.