Life stands like a market,
Offering treasures and traps,
Some to lift you higher,
Others to pull you back.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I\u2019ve seen it all,
The good and the bad,
Moments that built me,
And those that tore me apart.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Funny how it works
It all boils down to me.
What I choose to chase,
And what I let be.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The time feels endless,
Until it\u2019s suddenly gone,
And we sit with our “what ifs,”
Wishing we\u2019d done more.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dreams don\u2019t wait forever,
They live in decisions we make.
What will I give my heart to?
What path will I take?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
So here I am,
Standing at the crossroads of life,
Holding my hopes in one hand,
And fear in the other.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I\u2019ve learned this truth
Every choice has a price,
And if I must pay,
Let it be for what brings me alive.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
No more excuses,
No more delay,
It\u2019s time to build,
Before regret has its say.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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The time feels endless,Until it\u2019s suddenly […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2841,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[121,97],"tags":[35,49,34,67,50,61,55,53,22,48],"class_list":["post-2840","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poem","category-poetry","tag-poems","tag-poetess","tag-poetry","tag-preciousowoko","tag-spokenword","tag-spokenwords","tag-stories","tag-story","tag-walkingshadowpoetry","tag-walkingshadowpoetrykenya"],"aioseo_notices":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/12\/pexels-photo-17751333.jpeg?fit=1124%2C1300&ssl=1","jetpack-related-posts":[{"id":2714,"url":"https:\/\/walkingshadowpoetry.com\/blog\/i-am-strong-i-will-survive-by-walking-shadow-poetry\/","url_meta":{"origin":2840,"position":0},"title":"I Am Strong, I Will Survive by walking shadow poetry.","author":"walking shadow poetry kenya","date":"September 26, 2024","format":false,"excerpt":"I am strong. 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