All twisted up like the hinges on the door I slammed
Or the spirals on this notebook that I can’t seem to find the right words for
A difficult transition but reaching the same destination
The straight path is narrow and it requires a lot of patience
Everything has its own direction
Nobody really knows where they’re going
Copyright 2013 Ta’Mesha Smith
Love, Mesh. 
I like this poem 🙂
thank you so much ! ❤
You’re very welcome! (:
Reblogged this on awritersfountain and commented:
True for me and probably true for you too
I hope you don’t mind me reblogging this – it touched me and is something I think we can all relate to. Thank-you.
Not at all !! Thank you so much !
A difficult transition but reaching the same destination….
Iove it, well said.
Thank you !