She stands at the start of two different paths.
She looks down both of them.
Which path does she take, they are both so different?
She stands there watching others make there choice and travel on,however she is still standing there looking.
She cannot make the choice.
She is too scared and uncertain.
She looks around for another path.
She spots one its full of thorns but she knows that is her path.
She walks into the thorns, not notice as they rip through her skin.
She bleeds with each thorn but it does not matter.
She reaches a clearing and look around her.
Nothing but thorns and she looks at the path she just came through.
She knows that is what she must continue, through the thorns.
She must endure the pain because this is the right path for her.
She smiles as she sees her blood dripping down her into the ground.
This path will always remember her for she has left her mark upon it.
She has given her bloody freely to travel where she is.
She looks aheads and starts through the path of thorns.

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