Why cannot I not quit crying?
Is it what I leave behind or what I embrace ahead?
Is it the comforts I’m leaving or the comforts I’m meeting?
Am I overdone…and coming undone?
Has it been too long?
Or is it more?
Is it telling?
Telling me more…
Pointing a new direction,
Illuminating (albeit dimly) a new path,
Moving me on from where I am?
if you could walk in my shoes... 
Ummmmm, why are you capitalizing now???? what happened to lower case?
i typed them all in word yesterday while stranded at the airport. and you know how word automatically capitalizes. i just didn’t want to go back and un-capitalize it all. don’t worry…just a phase.