Forward

I see all my options in front of me, but do not take the chance to take them.

I do not need to think about what is going to happen but instead of thinking what is happening.

I cannot second guess myself anymore. It is holding me back of all the decisions I could have made. Maybe it could help in me in the long run for a reason that I do not know of. 

I need to break out of my armor that is holding me back and be myself and take risk in life. Without it I guess I am not living life to fullest, or I am not experiencing life.

I need to get out the mode of “maybe life” and into a life without regrets. 

 

                                                               

This poem is about: 
Me

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