Two yellow arms crossed over one another to form an "X" shape. Their hand hangs limply and their nails are neon pink.

Paths

I used to think that I had taken too many wrong turns,

To make things right.

That if there were choices that I should have made,

I didn’t make even one.

But eventually, there were no wrong paths,

For all paths led to one.

And so I have chosen my own happiness, all along.

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