Against my better judgement,
Beneath my standards,
Between me, myself, and I,
Into the blinding fog,
Beyond the point of no return
Over the hills,
Through the woods, but the no Grandmother's house for me
Without The Light to guide me, I am lost
Inside I feel I am fading, I flicker out
Off of Your path,
Beyond the point of no return
In spite of what I know, pressure continues to overtake me
With nowhere left to go but up, I wonder where the time went
Past my breaking point, and just before my breakthrough,
Beside myself with guilt and shame, I cannot look You in the face
Yet You are here, of all places,
Beyond the point of no return
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem