The Dark Path

I’m on a dark road, I cannot see ahead.

My thought’s are chaotic, they dance in my head.

My vision is blurred, my path is not clear.

Yet I keep moving on, without any fear.

I stumble and fall, but I’m back on my feet.

I walk away from a past, one I will not repeat.

You had the choice, to walk by my side.

Now our love’s like a rose, that’s wilted and died.

My thoughts are now calm, chaotic no more.

My path is so clear, and worth fighting for.

So I bid you adieu, you get no second chance.

And I walk away, from this torrid romance. 

Poetry Written by,

Eryona Dunbar