differences///diskrot

i always thought frost missed the point when he chose the road less travelled by the hubris of saying what so many men before him have i am special my choice unique like a million others before me and an uncountable multitude yet to come and then i heard your song and it broke my fucking heart what fragile snow cracks beneath my boots like a bumbling fool hateful in my dullard fumblings to miss you on the road where i see it now too late two roads diverged in a yellow wood and down one a man alone looks out for any living soul deep to where it bent in the undergrowth i just didnt want to miss you but i was alone by then that i am you and you i i took the road less travelled by and that has made (has made me cry the gentle frost i trod and broke to find the path your body died to find the road down which lay you and i i took the road less travelled by that you carved out in your short life and i (and i hope that has made a difference