Clouded Vision

This was just a pic. that I quickly did to go along with a crappy poem that I did. They aren't up to quality of stuff that I normally do, and my excuse for that is- I did this during my chemistry class out of sheer boredom.

wallking down my black dirt road
i stumble over rocks here and there
the wind is whipping at me,
trying to knock me down
I won't let it push me off my path
the wind is whipping through my hair,
causing me to sometimes fall.
wanting to give up so bad,
to just let myself be blown away
i have no strength left,
shaking from weakness
but I can't give up
must keep going.
i don't know why,
but something tells me it could lead me to you
alone on this black dust road
i long to feel something
it is you that will help me with that
the wind continues to blow
bringing dust up to face
my vision is clouded
from being able to see my way
i can't think clearly at all
being led astray from you
please try and find me
and help me back onto the right path
you came when I didn't know that you ever would
took my hand and guided me along
helped me stay upright when I was weak and stumbled
i have you now to protect me
and be there for me...
have you now...