Looking back down the memory lane
Seems like a road less traveled
Always on the verge of a different life
where the paths ended

Tough choices throughout, painful most of
the time
Where letting go and moving on is a
struggle

With intense stories behind every scar
Standing in the middle of the road yet
another time

With soul as heavy as it can be
And a racing mind with umpteen questions
Of where I am heading to..