There's a hole in my sidewalk.

I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost … I am helpless.
It isn’t my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
.

I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I am in the same place.
But, it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
.

I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in. It’s a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault. I get out immediately.
.

I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
.

I walk down another street.

Written By: Portia Nelson
From: 'The 7 Habits of Highly Effective Teens' by Sean Covey

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Heyyah 'Golden Darkness'
Yepp it is.. Did you not recognise the book title? I loved that book!

 

i like that poem! how many hol-y roads we walk down...

Is it true? Is it kind? Is it necessary?