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Two roads diverged in a wood and I... I took the one less travelled by and that has made all the difference.


by basharasweet

There comes a time where I had to choose.

Choose between life and death.

There wasn't anything wrong with me.

But something was.

I wondered what is wrong with me.

I wished something is wrong with me.

I hated being labeled.

I wished , somehow, I'm labeled.

I feared hardships.

I doubted how I will manage it.

I knew what I was doing.

I was lost.

I had a goal.


I lived in my thoughts.

I lived in the real world.

I was naive.

I suffered.

I worried too much.

It blinded me.

I reached a point where the path divided into two.

I didn't remember how I travelled the current road I was in.

One path is long.

Other had a dead end.


You might guesses it correctly.

It's either continuing my life

Or choosing death.

Guess what I chose?

Hint, I'm still alive.

Choosing to live isn't easy.

I'm still struggling and suffering.

But I shouldn't be complaining.

'Cause if I'm dead I wouldn't have the chance to live.

I wouldn't have met new people.

I wouldn't be experiencing new things.

I chose to live!

So I'm moving on with life!

Whatever the reason that holds you back,

you should move on from it too!

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