She sits here tonight,
with thoughts of you
and unsure of what to do.
The decision
not so black and white.
Torn in two
directions and neither one
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does she want to make.
She sits here tonight
with uncertainty
circling her thoughts.
Should she or shouldn't she
She just doesn't know.
Torn in two
directions and neither one
easy to decide.
The road once decided
is now divided
each paths direction
unknown and
uncertain.
Her future not as clear
as it once was.
Each road points
down a different direction.
If one were
unpleasant the decision
would be easy.
Her heart is torn between
what she should do and
what is right,
but what she wants to do
is keep herself
from breaking in two.
Whoa! This is deep. Also open to a sequel. I want to know how this story ends up.
ReplyDeleteJust getting back to writing and this blog. It's been an off-and-on-and-off-again journey. I will post the continuation of this poem soon!
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