EyesOfAFallenAngel

A World Without Chances.

I’m stuck in the same routine.
Nothing new. Nothing changes.
I’m riding a track, and
________craving to try the course with
______________________ a “WARNING” sign
______________________________ above it.

“Take chance at own risk—
______And with uncertain death.”

Worried, I consciously “miss”
__________________ it again.

Continue on my way of security,
_______________wrapped up tightly
_______________in my baby blanket.
Around and around I go
_________on my life as a merry-go-round.

Same scenery. Same feelings. Same risk.
______Same lingering emptiness.

Yearning for a change, something more,
_______________not wanting to pass up the break away again,
____I guide myself off the comfort rail.

Maybe death was an exaggeration.

__________________
Do you serve a purpose? or purposely serve?

+1 Eoafa. end thread/ -Kelly