Indecisive moments swallowed me up and condemned me to unconsciousness.
I have to say I hate myself for being indecisive.
Mixed feelings running through my veins and spreading it out to every single cell of my body, making myself look vulnerable.
The me that swayed through obstacles and resistances had left the mortal shell and perhaps, doing some soul-searching. The me that was brave in confronting problems, making vital decisions in decisive moment, taking charge of everything, am simply not around when I need it most.
For once, I feel weak. For once, I need someone to hold me on and drag me back to reality. Will it be you?
Where are you?
Hey, chill, Aaron…this is just one those phases that everyone goes through. Don’t worry too much. I know how painful it is when we cant make a descision. I’ve been there. but let me give you this advise first. Make a descision or you will loose it all. So be wise, kay? tc
October 8, 2009 @ 7:46 pm
Sepet,
Trust your instinct.
October 8, 2009 @ 10:15 pm