There’s a time when your mouth opens or closes doors,

When opportunities or lack therefore, hinder on the syllables that fall from your lips,

Yes………

………No

Two simple words that hold in paralysis, all prior thought,

As if saying them out loud moves mountains and splits seas.

Yes………

………No

It’s common knowledge to me now,

That the fates have a cruel way of making their presence known,

On occasion they pinch my throat and force me to choose,

Yes………

………No

It is by my hand that I dictate everything moving forward,

And the outcome, no matter how bleak or bright, is what I have chosen,

Yes………

………No

Whatever it may be that I say,

I am sure the choice I make is wrong,

It is always wrong,

Yes………

………No

Tethering on the bridge of indecision,

Awaiting any signs of what the right answer will be,

I wait,

Yes………

………No

Perhaps I will stay in this infinite loop always,

Unable to settle,

Unable to choose.

Yes………

………No

Yes………

………No

Yes………

………No

Yes………

………No