A poem I wrote a while ago, although it’s subject matter currently holds true.
This way and that,
my feelings keep pulling me
back and forth.
To go with what’s known
or what’s new?
New sounds exciting but not so inviting.
Known is my comfort,
my haven but its time for something new.
I don’t know to choose.
Now or later? when will I know
what’s right, what’s safer?
feelings are never clear,
this is so unreal.
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