The labyrinth of my mind all lead to dead ends
The maze seems to only grow
I can’t seem to get anywhere
And I’m tired of running through
Nothing I find
Nothing to seek
I sit there, pondering
If only a helping Hand could pull me through
If only I could be rescued
Maybe then I’d be given a clue
Soul Smile 
It’s more than a cliché, our own minds really can be our worst enemies sometimes. I think what’s important is that we keep going through the labyrinth even when we’re not sure of all the steps, and rest when we need it so we can be at our best for the journey.
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Come to think of it, I guess that’s what makes the journey worthwhile and interesting. 🙂
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