Jaunted Notes of Thoughts

The Broad road leads to ruins

Of my past

The narrow way

A reflection of memories long gone

Moral and Honor still stands

The Ruins of my past tells a sad story

Of haunted auras that whispered the tale of adventures and how to make another day.

I was wondering what is your current availability?

Yes I have been working.

I have been trying to find a way to brace for the impact.

I have a Voice.

I am anxious.

I was also thinking about how I could visualize the future.

I have a friend who is interested in me. But I do not know who is my secret lover and who I will fall in love with.

I am glad but also sad for the silence at times.

But I also feel Physically drained.

How to carry on?

Guess I will find out as I go.

-Ma'am X