Sometimes things don't turn out the way you think it should be.
You may be willing to follow the same path until you get what you want.
It turns out that this road that I'm treading on hasn't benefited me.
I know it's not right, but I want to stay, remaining strong and adamant.
Sometimes you want to leave something behind the old path so you could return.
You might just return once again to the old road if something new occurred.
I want to move on and make something out of this, so it will lead to more paths to earn.
Even if you crossed the same road many times before, don't let your true vision of your world become blurred.

I never expected my post to become a poem. I'm not too good with poems.
I feel like I ripped one from Robert Frost after remembering Road Less Traveled (One of my favorite poems, ever). Sorry, Frost.

Hmm, while making a poem, I realized how genius other poet's poems are compared to mine. You never appreciate things that people do until you do them yourself, haha.