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“I Remained Indecisive”
Each path is blocked with an obstacle.
Logs in the road.
I've worn my soles into the dirt
from how many times I've wandered back and forth.
From frustration to panic to apathy to agency.
These obstacles only got bigger the more
I remained indecisive.
And now, what was once a hill with a fallen tree,
is a mountain with jagged rocks and slick gravel.
It's become impossible to travel.
BY: J.M.M.POWELL
© J.M.M.Powell
Logs in the road.
I've worn my soles into the dirt
from how many times I've wandered back and forth.
From frustration to panic to apathy to agency.
These obstacles only got bigger the more
I remained indecisive.
And now, what was once a hill with a fallen tree,
is a mountain with jagged rocks and slick gravel.
It's become impossible to travel.
BY: J.M.M.POWELL
© J.M.M.Powell
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