Here I was at a crossroads,
Four directions to move towards,
But four directions I wanted to move back from,
Should I?
Shall I?
I had dreams back black clouds loomed over them,
Failure seemed to be advancing towards me,
Like a bull,
I held the red rag,
I stood in my own way,
I was bringing myself down,
I had to try to move out of the way of the angry bull,
Charging down where I stood,
So I chose an option at the crossroads,
So I could live,
Survive,
But most importantly just so I could try.
Jun 9, 2022
Jun 9, 2022 at 6:01 AM UTC
Here I was at a crossroads,
Four directions to move towards,
But four directions I wanted to move back from,
Should I?
Shall I?
I had dreams back black clouds loomed over them,
Failure seemed to be advancing towards me,
Like a bull,
I held the red rag,
I stood in my own way,
I was bringing myself down,
I had to try to move out of the way of the angry bull,
Charging down where I stood,
So I chose an option at the crossroads,
So I could live,
Survive,
But most importantly just so I could try.