I'm indecisive
And it shows
Don't ask me what I want
Because I will never know
And there will come a day
Where I'm offered whatever I desire
And I'll stand there confused
Because I don't know what I could possibly acquire
To ever make me feel good
To fulfill any kind of need
After all, what could I ever have
To make me feel whole, or happy?
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Sing and Dance
PoetrySing and Dance all your troubles away, and maybe they'll come back another day #98 in Poetry (9/6/16) #48 in Poetry (9/7/16)
