you’ve found yourself at this crossroads
far too many times to count,
standing at the intersection of
what is and what could be.
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the path you’ve walked
is a long, arduous one.
your feet have been scorched by hatred
and bitten by envy.
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and all the while, the relentless,Â
bitter wind sends shivers across
your spine as it taunts you,
shrieking,
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who do you think you are?
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the truth is, you don’t know.
you’ve asked yourself this question endlessly,
whispered it when you thought no one was listening,
screamed it when you prayed someone would listen,
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hoping that the answerÂ
was tangled somewhere in the dense
cluster of trees surrounding you
because you were too afraid to find it within yourself.
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what is it that makes you so different?
what makes you believe you can do it?
after all, the others couldn’t.
you see,
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it takes courage to grasp
the opportunities that bloom before you
despite the false promises that you know will
prick you time and time again.
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it takes resilience to watch your blood
sizzling on the rocks amongÂ
the jagged shards of your broken dignity
and still have the will to move forward.
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it takes faith to fight an unrelenting storm
of self sabotage as the fog of
what ifs blinds you, shrouding youÂ
in darkness with no indication of what is ahead.
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it takes strength to hold onto
every ragged breath, as agonizing as it may be,
because you refuse to lose a single
piece of yourself along the way.
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you see,Â
it takes someone specialÂ
to make the choice you’ve made
far too many times to count.
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because every time you encounter this crossroads,
despite the temptation of an easier path,
despite the treachery you’ve endured,
you take another step forward
and decide to fight.