Indecisive


There’s a fork on the road
I’ve been walking for days
Not sure what to do
Not sure what to make

I’ve been running for miles
But I’m not sure where I stand
Should I go right or go to the left
Or turn where I stand

The road on the right is easy and bland
But inside the shadows there’s a murderer with a plan

The road on the left is wild and deadly
With rays of light where prayers are ready

Not sure what to do
Not sure what to make
Should I go to the right or go to the left
If I stay where I stand
Blood will fall on my hands
And the monster will invade
The spirit of the land

-by Emely Garcia

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This poem is about what it’s like to be indecisive due to overthinking