Fickle mindedness A moment here Another moment there Lands you nowhere Unable to decide What's black What's white What's to do What's not to do Where's to go Where's not to go Frustration fastening Emancipation a day dream Fickle mindedness Threatening An impulse in the mind Make arrow shot In the dark Not bother The consequences Cis-river, trans-river Another impulse In the mind Don't decide For the time In not deciding You decide A decision Alright Better than Arrow shot In the dark Fickle mindedness Lands you nowhere This far nor that far Take deep breath In and out Make resolute mind Dispel fickle mindedness Decide with confidence Landing this far Or that far In best interest As you are If on the horns Of a dilemma Or a multi-lemma Be content to decide Fickle mindedness You avoid
Mind is fickle Difficult to control Once into its fold Stories roll Characters evolve Disputes crawl Relations dissolve Mind is fickle Difficult to control Once into its fold Peace is sold Matters unresolved CPC involved Judges engrossed Cases on hold Witnesses sold Advocates freehold Litigants in heavenly abode
Someone called me fickle once In high school I had to look the word up In the dictionary And I didn’t agree With their assessment Unsure, yes Unconfident, always But fickle? No. I just wanted To be liked You were the fickle one
Oh slower!! Slower!!! My dear blood Dont rush i dont wanna do this fast. I wanna feel it, Every ounce, Every droplet of red rushing out of my body screaming her name,
Within a closed Casket lies my head weary and dread where i rest all my thoughts and finally free myself from the torments of my haunted long lost love, For i know my love wasnt fickle, But for her It was just my love not hers.
I am not sucidal but thats what my mind feels everytime i start to write. I do not encourage suicidal thoughts in anyway but the tinge of that darkness inevitably lies in everyone of us.