Ramble on

It is sometimes so painful,
to get away from someone
You have basked in their shadow,
laughed and cried in their company
They are your brothers in arms

But non the less
No matter they care or not
No matter how much it hurts you
One has to make their stand

Some actions must be commited
Even against their loved ones
Against the will of the heart
Our ego must succeed this time.

As we ramble on with our lives
and arrive at the crossroad
I choose not to follow in their footsteps
I choose to walk away,walk away from it all ....