All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
The Maze
When you left, it was as if the moon dropped from the sky. along with my heart.
Without the moon I couldn't see my way through the maze they call life.
I kept coming up on dead ends and taking the wrong turns.
And because I couldn't see I would stumble and fall on lifes challenges.
I stopped relying on my sight and closed my eyes to reality, and let touch guide my way.
Then all the sudden light broke through the horizon.
And I ran through the maze not caring about the time left behind.
Only looking forward to the shining moon at the end.
But a little too late did I realize that it wasn't a moon but a sun waiting at the end of the maze.
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.