Choices and Decisions

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The future is fraught with danger and delight. Of things that will come and of things that only might.  All that is determined by what we do tonight.  By the choices we make, be them wrong or right. 
Decisions. Decisions. Growing up with no directions. Constantly second-guessing about  every option that presents itself, is it really a blessing?   Maybe it's a curse.
Dear God I am so afraid I am so afraid of being wrong Not saying 2+2=3 But of being so damn wrong in who I am So damn wrong in my choices
 Have a chance A chance for victory Fight OR Don’t Make Your decision Tick Tock, Tick Tock
Her whole life she's dreamt of love. She's dreamt of euphoria, All consumed euphoria. She's dreamt of optimism, Blind but sure optimism. She's dreamt of unending joy, Broken only by breakup.  
I walk a path I chose myself It started with a fork of freedom or wealth The choice I made was none of those I made my own path, that I chose It can be rough and bumpy at times
18  The year your life changes The year you are faced with choices Some you are not ready to make  Left or right Push or pull Which is the right answer Pick one and then you will know
When next you cross that road,
Stress is avoidable. No such thing as impulsiveness. We will always look back and wish we had done it differently.
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