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One cold morning While I walked down a road, My head hanging sad, thinking I was alone. I found an old man who sat on the side, He shouted at me "Come, boy, let me give you a ride!" I looked at him odd, shout "You foolish old man! You have no car, are you barking mad?" He laughed right back, replied "I may be a fool! But because I know that, I'm wiser than you!" I turned to confusion, and nearby took a seat. Wondering what a man I happened to meet. "How can you be wise, yet know you're a fool?" "Because I've already learned from the same mistake as you. You left with your head high, walking all alone, yet never did you figure out where you were to go. I made the same mistake when I was young. I wish it was a song unsung. I was confused, I knew not what I wanted. I was making mistakes, for my heart was haunted. With indecision, it'd shake and shiver. And would always change the decisions delivered. I made great mistakes, I payed for these crimes I made the excuse, I was going through tough times. It's just a rough patch, I'll change when things look up, but they never would until I would grow up. As I speak to you, I ask you don't ruin your life. Stay away from a drug, delivered by a knife." My heart just stopped, how could he know? I always wore a shirt so the marks would not show. He leaned in close, and whispered in my ear. "No matter where you go, I will be near. Things will get better when your ready to change when you give up pain, and surrender your rage. There are better ways to get a rush, like winning a race, and falling in love. just walk with a smile, know an angel's out there. with her beautiful face, you'll find her somewhere. Know you can get a job, and you can be happy. I swear it is true, you can trust me. you can be a success, you can be a star you can be whatever you want, whoever you are. But now I must leave, it's time for my depart. Remember me always, there in your heart." I fell to my knees, "I'm sorry for my sins!" He looked down to me, and asked "What sins?" I told him everything, of the knife against skin I told him how I was in love with adrenaline. He looked down to me, and gave me a laugh. "That is not love, for love will always last. No love is a sin, what you have is lust. But breaking these urges will be a must. I know who you are, and I know how you feel, you think this will be forever, but your fate is not sealed. You have reached your destination, I gave you a ride. I'll allow you calling me a fool, this once to slide. Promise me one thing, you will change your life. So I will not live, addicted to the knife." I felt tears down my face, I woke in a cold sweat. I finally understood the man I had met. I was so very happy, I nearly cried. I knew that some day, I could stand with pride. I had finally found, what I needed was help. For the man that I met, was my inner self. I talked with a stranger, and we spoke for so long I learned everything, and my depression was gone. I walked hundreds of miles, alone with my thoughts. And I saved myself, from all of my doubts. And now I go to sleep, curled up in bed. I see my sharpest knife, no longer a threat I smile to myself, knowing where I must go. and knowing I'll never, again be alone.
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 8:37 PM UTC
A Stranger on the Road
One cold morning While I walked down a road, My head hanging sad, thinking I was alone. I found an old man who sat on the side, He shouted at me "Come, boy, let me give you a ride!" I looked at him odd, shout "You foolish old man! You have no car, are you barking mad?" He laughed right back, replied "I may be a fool! But because I know that, I'm wiser than you!" I turned to confusion, and nearby took a seat. Wondering what a man I happened to meet. "How can you be wise, yet know you're a fool?" "Because I've already learned from the same mistake as you. You left with your head high, walking all alone, yet never did you figure out where you were to go. I made the same mistake when I was young. I wish it was a song unsung. I was confused, I knew not what I wanted. I was making mistakes, for my heart was haunted. With indecision, it'd shake and shiver. And would always change the decisions delivered. I made great mistakes, I payed for these crimes I made the excuse, I was going through tough times. It's just a rough patch, I'll change when things look up, but they never would until I would grow up. As I speak to you, I ask you don't ruin your life. Stay away from a drug, delivered by a knife." My heart just stopped, how could he know? I always wore a shirt so the marks would not show. He leaned in close, and whispered in my ear. "No matter where you go, I will be near. Things will get better when your ready to change when you give up pain, and surrender your rage. There are better ways to get a rush, like winning a race, and falling in love. just walk with a smile, know an angel's out there. with her beautiful face, you'll find her somewhere. Know you can get a job, and you can be happy. I swear it is true, you can trust me. you can be a success, you can be a star you can be whatever you want, whoever you are. But now I must leave, it's time for my depart. Remember me always, there in your heart." I fell to my knees, "I'm sorry for my sins!" He looked down to me, and asked "What sins?" I told him everything, of the knife against skin I told him how I was in love with adrenaline. He looked down to me, and gave me a laugh. "That is not love, for love will always last. No love is a sin, what you have is lust. But breaking these urges will be a must. I know who you are, and I know how you feel, you think this will be forever, but your fate is not sealed. You have reached your destination, I gave you a ride. I'll allow you calling me a fool, this once to slide. Promise me one thing, you will change your life. So I will not live, addicted to the knife." I felt tears down my face, I woke in a cold sweat. I finally understood the man I had met. I was so very happy, I nearly cried. I knew that some day, I could stand with pride. I had finally found, what I needed was help. For the man that I met, was my inner self. I talked with a stranger, and we spoke for so long I learned everything, and my depression was gone. I walked hundreds of miles, alone with my thoughts. And I saved myself, from all of my doubts. And now I go to sleep, curled up in bed. I see my sharpest knife, no longer a threat I smile to myself, knowing where I must go. and knowing I'll never, again be alone.
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 8:37 PM UTC
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