“Let us drop these bread crumbs so that together we can find our way home, because to lose ourselves would be the most cruel of things.”
I lost my way.
And although losing your way on a journey is unfortunate, losing your reason for the journey is a fate more cruel.
A journey of endless time that would be my life in repetition to my thoughts, and sometimes I traveled alone. Sometimes there were others that took the wheel and took my heart.
But when the destination was reached it wasn’t me who arrived.
It wasn’t me at all.
And once you lose yourself, you have two choices.
Find the person you used to be or lose that person completely.
Because sometimes you have to step outside of the person you’ve been and remember the person you were meant to be.
The person you wanted to be.
The person you are…
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