So many roads so many detours, so many roads so many mistakes…
As we drive along this road called life occasionally a gal will drive along this road called lost, and I guess when that happens a girl has to keep her coulda, woulda, shoulda, buckle up and keep going as we speed along this endless road of who we hope to become.
I can’t help but whine,
“Are we there yet?”
Sunday, March 1, 2009
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