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
Stress is avoidable. No such thing as impulsiveness. We will always look back and wish we had done it differently.
