Saturday, 25 July 2015

This one life...

My soul or my selfishness.

I can't pull the strands apart from each other. I can't tell whether to charge onwards and upwards, or dramatically attempt to salvage what I once threw away, now sitting in a deep dark well, longing for a voice to speak.

What do you call it?

A moment of courage or a moment of stupidity. Why in my life do I feel that I encounter too many crossroads that I can't decide. I just can't/

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