Repeat After Me
Why do you take the road that is so difficult?
Why do you assume there are two roads?
Why do you think you know anything about me?
Do you know who I am and where I have been?
Do you walk beside me and hear what I say?
Can you look inside my heart and read my thoughts?
Listen, listen closely….do you hear my heart beating?
Repeat, repeat after me…why, why do you assume?
I will say it just one more time and never, ever again.
Why do you assume there are two roads?
Deborah Ann Tornillo
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