Every been in that part of your life were you don't know what you are doing any more
Where you're going
Which road to take
Like you're in a room that's all black and streaches on for everand you cant see the end
but if you look up, there is the sky
which offers a liitle more reasurance
so now you have two choices
you keep fighting, keep moveing forward to the great unknown
or look up to the sky
and travel up..........
which will you choose? ....
which ones easier? ......
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