Tuesday, January 31, 2017

short poem?

What happened in a previous life to cause the despair of this one?
These 'demons' in my head tormenting and critiquing my every move.
They lead me to a four way stop.
Instead of choosing a path, I become frozen.
Crippled with fear, of selecting the 'wrong way'.
With the thought of defeat I succumb to failure.
One move and I might win.
I wish I could, but I can't, take that risk.

WZ

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