there ARE MANY PATHS IN LIFE IT DOESN’T MATTER WHICH ONE YOU CHOOSE THEY ARE ALL LEADING TO THE SAME PLACE. THE PEOPLE ALONG THE MAY CHANGE BUT YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ATTRACTED TO THE PEOPLE THAT
MEG
sometimes taking the wrong path can lead us to the right place. going the way we don’t expect, is the only way we learn…about the world, and about ourselves. maybe there’s no such thing as a shortcut.
chris
I want to follow a path. A path so beautiful that with each step I take, I am halted by the ethereal scenery around it. I want to see beauty. Blooming violets. Opulent daisies. The serenity of noisy brooks. Real, breath taking beauty. Where can I find this path?
Roberto
Its the one I have chosen. Like it or not this is the way I am going. It’s my path, not your path. YOu don’t have to like it. It may not always be right….I might stumble or even fall but it’s all mine. Follow me at your own risk. This is it….my pathy.
Jim
i have many paths. i have intersectionality as a path, and i wonder if i can turn into a spider to have my legs all in place? can i handle all sorts of weather, or will i fly to get everywhere and travel at amazing speeds, or will i crash and return to walking? what is so wrong with walking? with is so wrong with scars, bruises, when i’d rather be among trees?
perla
We have many paths that are presented to us throughout our earthly lives. Some paths lead to better consequences than others and it is up to us to decide which one will provide us with the best outcome.
dan
The path that you follow is important you your wellbeing. If you are on the wrong path, it will be shown to you shorly. If you are on the right one, then may you enjoy!!!
Carrie Hoover
a journey. a beginning and an end. the unknown. anticipation. wonder. apprehensive. exciting. mysterious. to take the road less traveled or follow the same old beaten path
drey
I walk a long this path. Wondering what will happen… if anything will happen. This is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love him and I don’t want to loose what we have. I don’t know what the future holds…
Allyson
walk ing the path I don’t know where I see sometimes I think so clear but then it’s gone like fading light I wander blind look for insite to here and now and everything . sometimes I just forget to breath and live.
wolf
It can be very difficult to pick a path in life and follow it. I know this first hand. I’m working in a dead end job right now, and for the past 3 years, simply because I don’t know what I want to do with the rest of my life. I’ve come up with a dozen things I might enjoy, but I’m not sure if any would be enjoyable for a LONG time. It’s gotten to the point where I’m just feeling lost.
JM
on the crooked path
i met a crooked man
he sang a crooked song
he stood a crooked span
upon his eyes
i was surprised
they were not there at all
krista
We walked quickly, our breath gathering in frozen clouds of condensation above us, highlighting the mood. We were anxious yet melancholy, her death making us walk faster but at the same time dragging our steps. Neither of us wanted to die, but yet, we did.
LaTischa K. Franzmeier
the way to follow Christ is to follow the path. Once on the path you will never fail, never be lost, never be alone.
Ktarver73
choices that i make that can lead to happiness or hell
john
I went down a path it was lonely. I didn’t know were I was going or what I was searching for. Emptiness is the only thing I find. Makes me think I’m losing
Max pain
I waited to see what would come down it. My previous encounters with this piece of the winding gravel had not been enjoyable. Why did I have to come this way? Why would my conscious not allow me any other route? I still don’t know.
ethan
the path to the lake, its down a huge hill with tons of rocks and boards. but once you get to the bottom- you are embraced by a the beautiful lake full of cyprus trees.
tricia
walking along the path I wandered. side stepping a small ant as it tried to chew my leg into a million small terraquads.
after defeating the robust insect I continiued my uninterupted stroll along the path of enlightenment where nothing was at all what it seemed apart from the jaguar sitting merrily, singing a song about it’s love of Elvis and the colour of the sun.
Alex Pryce
is what i take when i go to school everyday
but the path i take is not the one i make
becuase what i do changes the rest of my life and the rest of my life is a path that i know not of.
everyones path is different. whats your path
justin
Everyone has their own path. Choose yours, I’ll choose mine. It’s not about who reaches the end first, it’s about who enjoys their trip the most. Ready, set…. Go.
Dustin
theres a path im going to follow. all of them are watching me. all my older brothers and sister, who are really my friends that are very close. theyll see me sucseed. it will be great. we’ll do it together. im the prodigy. im whats next.
mary rose
there is no real path that we should be meant to follow. I feel if I were to be headed on a path designated for me I would be happier. But is happier necessarily better? I have lived so much and loved so much but hated so much? is that necessary?
Emily
He walked alone. The leaves slowly tumbled across his path. nearby, a stream chuckled along, quite content. His feet crunched dead twigs underfoot.
Keith
I walked down a path one day and thought about the irony of walking a different pathway as I walk different paths of life… It comforted me to know that we aren’t just walking the same pathway day in and day out when our paths are constantly changing.
KATreasure
a way in which we must travel to reach a destination only attainable by which of a travel route to be taken, that we call a path. it is the route we will tread in order to reach a point in which the path or route will end, and therefore after which is completed as thus the jounrney must be done. a path can mean anything from your choice to your driving, it could bring you anywhere, to your fate or to your destination. it is up to you to decide your path.
anthony
I was walking down a path the other day and I couldnt help but notice how boring this path was. No scenery, no birds singing, no roots to trip me up or rocks to sprain my ankle on. So i hooked my ipod up, which is a violation of nature. I felt bad. But the trial was so boring I had to do it. I just had to.
Kevin Baird
The path was thin, narrow, and stretched as far as my dim old eyes could see. I walked slowly along the edges, careful not to fall off and down into thee unknown. How far gone God must be from this place.
r
Path.
Life is a path.
In life, though, some pathes are predetermined, but other pathes you have to do on your own and find the way down them.
Everyone goes down different pathes in life, some of these paths over cross eachother though.
and that is how we have friends. our paths just cross eachother.
stevie.
way to go :S dammit wotha hell am i sapose to know :S mom says i go on wrong path always :S dad says um goin good!! :D happy! ok six seconds :S helow?
akan
A path is somthing you take to get to a place. A pleasant path is somthing that is nice to walk or travel upon and may have a nice out come. A unpleasant path might catch at your feet or lead to a place you do not wish to go. However everyone must travle paths
Mary
one word in your eyes
please don’t let me run
a place in my mind
is you
Naim
a dirt path lead them along the rocks to where the ocean met land. they lay there til morning staring at the horizon and the ideas they had of their future together.
kate
through the woods… I followed it til it came out into the sunlight… and there in an open field I saw her standing tall and alone. Swaying in the gentle breezes that ruffled her hair and made her feel some how alive.
Mary
the pathway to my soul is a long and winding road full of never ending surprises and hallmark fables that have conditioned me to write something so utterly useless as this in hopes that a poetic incline will lead me 60’s pop
George
So many paths to choose from but only one calls to me. So why is it so hard to take that path. Why can I not let go of all of the possibilities that lie within all the other choices? I need to choose. I can’t have my cake and eat it too. Life doesn’t work that way.
Renae
I took the path down the untraveled road, hoping to find some sort of solace. It had been an awful week, nay, month, and I needed a moment of quiet, a moment of solitude to ensure that I didn’t go crazy with the hopes and dreams of everyone else.
Erin
life takes many paths. each path is a road unto wisdom, wisdom that is gained through both success and failure.
beginner
vortex down the sloping river bed autumn light filter contains the presence of all unknown futures barely breathed through the echoing ground in the soft damp dirt dark powdered bony bend that leans its ankle into your soul
James Clark
i weill stray off at any cost for it is the only way to live to know that you truly exist otherwise you are completely uninformative only automization and no deautomization……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….,…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
there ARE MANY PATHS IN LIFE IT DOESN’T MATTER WHICH ONE YOU CHOOSE THEY ARE ALL LEADING TO THE SAME PLACE. THE PEOPLE ALONG THE MAY CHANGE BUT YOU WILL ALWAYS BE ATTRACTED TO THE PEOPLE THAT
sometimes taking the wrong path can lead us to the right place. going the way we don’t expect, is the only way we learn…about the world, and about ourselves. maybe there’s no such thing as a shortcut.
I want to follow a path. A path so beautiful that with each step I take, I am halted by the ethereal scenery around it. I want to see beauty. Blooming violets. Opulent daisies. The serenity of noisy brooks. Real, breath taking beauty. Where can I find this path?
Its the one I have chosen. Like it or not this is the way I am going. It’s my path, not your path. YOu don’t have to like it. It may not always be right….I might stumble or even fall but it’s all mine. Follow me at your own risk. This is it….my pathy.
i have many paths. i have intersectionality as a path, and i wonder if i can turn into a spider to have my legs all in place? can i handle all sorts of weather, or will i fly to get everywhere and travel at amazing speeds, or will i crash and return to walking? what is so wrong with walking? with is so wrong with scars, bruises, when i’d rather be among trees?
We have many paths that are presented to us throughout our earthly lives. Some paths lead to better consequences than others and it is up to us to decide which one will provide us with the best outcome.
The path that you follow is important you your wellbeing. If you are on the wrong path, it will be shown to you shorly. If you are on the right one, then may you enjoy!!!
a journey. a beginning and an end. the unknown. anticipation. wonder. apprehensive. exciting. mysterious. to take the road less traveled or follow the same old beaten path
I walk a long this path. Wondering what will happen… if anything will happen. This is the best thing that has ever happened to me. I love him and I don’t want to loose what we have. I don’t know what the future holds…
walk ing the path I don’t know where I see sometimes I think so clear but then it’s gone like fading light I wander blind look for insite to here and now and everything . sometimes I just forget to breath and live.
It can be very difficult to pick a path in life and follow it. I know this first hand. I’m working in a dead end job right now, and for the past 3 years, simply because I don’t know what I want to do with the rest of my life. I’ve come up with a dozen things I might enjoy, but I’m not sure if any would be enjoyable for a LONG time. It’s gotten to the point where I’m just feeling lost.
on the crooked path
i met a crooked man
he sang a crooked song
he stood a crooked span
upon his eyes
i was surprised
they were not there at all
We walked quickly, our breath gathering in frozen clouds of condensation above us, highlighting the mood. We were anxious yet melancholy, her death making us walk faster but at the same time dragging our steps. Neither of us wanted to die, but yet, we did.
the way to follow Christ is to follow the path. Once on the path you will never fail, never be lost, never be alone.
choices that i make that can lead to happiness or hell
I went down a path it was lonely. I didn’t know were I was going or what I was searching for. Emptiness is the only thing I find. Makes me think I’m losing
I waited to see what would come down it. My previous encounters with this piece of the winding gravel had not been enjoyable. Why did I have to come this way? Why would my conscious not allow me any other route? I still don’t know.
the path to the lake, its down a huge hill with tons of rocks and boards. but once you get to the bottom- you are embraced by a the beautiful lake full of cyprus trees.
walking along the path I wandered. side stepping a small ant as it tried to chew my leg into a million small terraquads.
after defeating the robust insect I continiued my uninterupted stroll along the path of enlightenment where nothing was at all what it seemed apart from the jaguar sitting merrily, singing a song about it’s love of Elvis and the colour of the sun.
is what i take when i go to school everyday
but the path i take is not the one i make
becuase what i do changes the rest of my life and the rest of my life is a path that i know not of.
everyones path is different. whats your path
Everyone has their own path. Choose yours, I’ll choose mine. It’s not about who reaches the end first, it’s about who enjoys their trip the most. Ready, set…. Go.
theres a path im going to follow. all of them are watching me. all my older brothers and sister, who are really my friends that are very close. theyll see me sucseed. it will be great. we’ll do it together. im the prodigy. im whats next.
there is no real path that we should be meant to follow. I feel if I were to be headed on a path designated for me I would be happier. But is happier necessarily better? I have lived so much and loved so much but hated so much? is that necessary?
He walked alone. The leaves slowly tumbled across his path. nearby, a stream chuckled along, quite content. His feet crunched dead twigs underfoot.
I walked down a path one day and thought about the irony of walking a different pathway as I walk different paths of life… It comforted me to know that we aren’t just walking the same pathway day in and day out when our paths are constantly changing.
a way in which we must travel to reach a destination only attainable by which of a travel route to be taken, that we call a path. it is the route we will tread in order to reach a point in which the path or route will end, and therefore after which is completed as thus the jounrney must be done. a path can mean anything from your choice to your driving, it could bring you anywhere, to your fate or to your destination. it is up to you to decide your path.
I was walking down a path the other day and I couldnt help but notice how boring this path was. No scenery, no birds singing, no roots to trip me up or rocks to sprain my ankle on. So i hooked my ipod up, which is a violation of nature. I felt bad. But the trial was so boring I had to do it. I just had to.
The path was thin, narrow, and stretched as far as my dim old eyes could see. I walked slowly along the edges, careful not to fall off and down into thee unknown. How far gone God must be from this place.
Path.
Life is a path.
In life, though, some pathes are predetermined, but other pathes you have to do on your own and find the way down them.
Everyone goes down different pathes in life, some of these paths over cross eachother though.
and that is how we have friends. our paths just cross eachother.
way to go :S dammit wotha hell am i sapose to know :S mom says i go on wrong path always :S dad says um goin good!! :D happy! ok six seconds :S helow?
A path is somthing you take to get to a place. A pleasant path is somthing that is nice to walk or travel upon and may have a nice out come. A unpleasant path might catch at your feet or lead to a place you do not wish to go. However everyone must travle paths
one word in your eyes
please don’t let me run
a place in my mind
is you
a dirt path lead them along the rocks to where the ocean met land. they lay there til morning staring at the horizon and the ideas they had of their future together.
through the woods… I followed it til it came out into the sunlight… and there in an open field I saw her standing tall and alone. Swaying in the gentle breezes that ruffled her hair and made her feel some how alive.
the pathway to my soul is a long and winding road full of never ending surprises and hallmark fables that have conditioned me to write something so utterly useless as this in hopes that a poetic incline will lead me 60’s pop
So many paths to choose from but only one calls to me. So why is it so hard to take that path. Why can I not let go of all of the possibilities that lie within all the other choices? I need to choose. I can’t have my cake and eat it too. Life doesn’t work that way.
I took the path down the untraveled road, hoping to find some sort of solace. It had been an awful week, nay, month, and I needed a moment of quiet, a moment of solitude to ensure that I didn’t go crazy with the hopes and dreams of everyone else.
life takes many paths. each path is a road unto wisdom, wisdom that is gained through both success and failure.
vortex down the sloping river bed autumn light filter contains the presence of all unknown futures barely breathed through the echoing ground in the soft damp dirt dark powdered bony bend that leans its ankle into your soul
i weill stray off at any cost for it is the only way to live to know that you truly exist otherwise you are completely uninformative only automization and no deautomization……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………….,…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………