#final-choice
Indecisiveness
enough as it is,
I stay in the confines of my comfort,
choices I begun to prolong.
Waiting for something
probably won’t come.
I walk back and forth,
And climbing ladders
- up and down,
an unchanging routine
draining the life-force
of my pretend smile.
Sluggishly the plot-holes
starts to appear
messing the careful laid-out script
I master to act.
Barriers starts to crack, little by little
I gather the courage
to put the imaginary duck-tape
to hold them together
a little while longer
until the final choice, is made sure
without fear and hesitation.
Dec 2, 2014
Dec 2, 2014 at 12:17 AM UTC