*blink*
I am on the web and I don’t know which way to go.There are so many paths and I don’t know where these roadslead. I’m tempted to stand still an wait for the worldto make my decision for me, but I know that will never be a good idea.
*blink*
I’m sitting on the grass enjoying the sun under a tree,but I still don’t know which path to take. Three menasked me out for the same time. I’m not sure why they asked.I’m nothing special. I’m not the girl the boys chase,I’m not even the girl they talk to when no one else will give them the time of day.
*blink*
The web shakes, but I am not designed to follow it’s movements.My eyes tell me that there is an insector something in the web, but I don’t know how to get there,or what to do once I manage to get there.
*blink*
I watch the spider as she approaches her prey.Her movements are so deliberate and detailed.She instictively knows her role, and her duties.I wish I was that comfortable in my own skin.
*blink*
I glide from strand to strand.I was born for this. I know this web.It is my creation.It is my home.
*blink*
Time to go. Time to take a path,right or wrong. I know this web and the pathI need to take. I hope the boyswon’t be disappointed when I say no
