The Road Less Traveled

This isn't my newspaper blackout.

But I liked it better.

Essentially these things are created by thievery so why not make it two-tiered?

I took the road less traveled recently.

And when I say that I don't mean it in a figurative, metaphorical sense.

I mean that I was trying to find a campsite up AF canyon that once was a setting of many awkward kissing stories and where I sneaked-out for the first time to go camping with BOYS but I took a wrong turn.

For some reason I wanted to be reminded of those times that really everything was just as good and just as sucky as everything is now.

But I still call them "the good old days."

Everything is chang-ing

            and rearrang-ing

            and disappat-ing

which makes me feel like sobb                      

   ... Ignoring my responsibilities 

because then I won't have to worry about college

or a job

or my future.

I wanted everything to stay the same. 

And I wanted to find that campground

But I discovered that although I had no idea I was going to end up where I did,

It had a better view.