The roads I take ,the moves I make.
takes me to a place, I cannot face.
My past is seen with knowing glare,
taking me back to an endless track.
Uneasy dread I face today.
wondering what is coming my way.
Worry my constant friend.
not wanting to go back the road I've been.

Will it be ok,do I dare ask?
or do I face an endless task.
I struggle growing,weaker each day.
trampled under life's trouble, I fear will stay.
My soul lies still,shaken and bare.
waiting ,hoping I soon may care.