My Path (Poetry)

In this moment once again I find myself in this place, torn between this existence that I lead and where I want to stand.
How many more times can I break, none of this life that I live was ever planned.
I was made different, I guess. I feel, I listen to my heart and then I jump with nothing but the hope that I cling to. On the way down it's  amazing and free, this view. It makes me feel whole, alive and most of all reminds me of the things that I have made it through.

Beautiful old barn in Arkansas.