Sometimes it’s the only way
To just take the lower path, more trodden, more worn
Monotonous and long
Its not always brave and heroic to go into the unknown
Sometimes you don’t emerge from the unknown whole, you leave a bit behind, lost amidst the need to find the glory in venturing through that black hole
When you are already weak, dazed from this life yout stumble through, why is it best to put yourself on the route you’ll find hardest to complete?
To prove to youself something you forgot along the way?
Sometimes the best way to pick yourself up from rock bottom is not to push yourself onto the highest cliff edge again but to take the slow-progressing stairs and be proud of lifting yourself from the floor
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