another fork in the road left or right? last time I hung a left I fell down laughing at the nothingness that kept me awake at night...
I could go right and forge new horizons that don't feel hollow and just pretend to swallow tepidness with one decision but I'm undecided at this fork in the road maybe if I shed some blood I could read my destination dripping from my open veins with just a simple incision
I struggle with the blah blah blah of "the road less traveled" and "the road to hell is paved with the best intentions" I made choices to take the path that was less likely to interact with any who were likely to make a pact with another for intervention
I'm on my own
I zigged when I should have zagged and pretended that it was possible to **** the importance out of the Deity that set me upon this path
Alas
I have been dropped upon this road to redemption with no moral compass no false assumptions and no money to pay for gas