Are the waves of my soul.
Crowded thoughts vying for position
At the forefront of my mind.
If possible futures
Were only like videos,
Wouldn't life be simpler?
Wouldn't decisions be easier?
I envy the thinking of the person who said
'Life is like a box of chocolates'
My emotions are like tall grass
Swaying in the wind,
Unpredictable and ever changing.
My future seems like
A huge road before me
That disappears over the horizon
Into the unknown.
I can only hope and pray
That things will be better one day.
scribbled @ 3:03 AM
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