Do you ever wonder how much someone cares?
How many strides they would take to get to you?
How many people they would go over,
How many oceans they would swim.

Do you ever wonder why they stop?
Stop thinking that the suffering is leading them to something worthwhile?
Stop trekking across the flaming sands,
Stop wandering through the never ending forests.

Why?
Were there too many oceans?
Was the water too dark?
Was the sand too hot?
Were the forests too confusing?

I am a map.
And no one seems to be able.
To be able to grasp just how confusing that is.

Am I just not worthwhile?