“Inner Digression” | 11 out of 365

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I pushed the entrance door
but I couldn't open it
I pushed harder
but is stayed intact
no matter what I had attempted
it had never left a single impact

I pushed myself forward
dodging whatever came along
I thought I knew better
as long as I moved onward

I had dismissed everyone
that might be a part of my path,
carelessly,
I kept dodging whatever came along

I wish I could have
some remorse
for the path, 
I thought I had taken

but 
I was just never going in any direction
I was constantly avoiding migration
towards what I felt would make me go onwards
what 
an inner digression