I stood at the junction. Knowing the right path to take. Yet I thought, maybe it would be fine to just go a few steps down the wrong path, then turn back and get onto the right.

Time was wasted and going down that wrong path did feel good at times. But I think it's time to hit the right path again. It's just so difficult to but I must. Because down the right path there's a tree, and the wrong path is a stump.

I'm glad I'll be away. It's the right time to right the wrong (: