Shattered Path
I walk
on broken glass
every day.
I face my fears.
I do things I never imagined I would do.
But in the cobwebs of my mind, I hear myself whispering to me…
Who are you, really?
Are you who they say you are?
Are you what they see?
Do you know how to show them something
different, truer, more real?
Will you let them put you in a little box
or will you expect something better?
Walk on, supergirl.
Stay true to this shattered path, made up of
the detrius of a thousand thousand years
crushed,
by your dreams and lofty goals.
Crushed by your determination
to be something they can’t fathom.
Walk on, supergirl.
Walk this shattered path
and surprise yourself, and find yourself
reflected in the splintered mirror
upon which you tread.
Walk on, supergirl.


love it, this really speaks to me.
That’s good. Really Really good.
BTW, I have been meaning to ask you about my blogroll listing. Do you really not know what to say or are you just too kind to say it?
Leigh- Thank you! Sometimes stream of conciousness works!
Evyl - Thank you so much! I really don’t know what to say…I think there is a softer side to Evyl. I’ve seen glimpses of it in your writing. I think you struggle with it, a little. You are intriguing, and I want to see where the journey takes you.
Heather
You’re a lover and a fighter
You’re a mother and a dreamer
You’re all woman and you rock!
Thanks Brian! I needed that today!!
Stay true to your path. Often the greatest destinations are reached by treacherous paths. I, myself, have struggled through my path and am intrigued to see where the journey will end. Good luck to you on your journey.
Fuzzbox-
Thank you so much!
Ummmm, why are you named fuzzbox?
Heather