Choose, the voice in my head whispered.
Choose, the world said to me.
Choose between the stability and hope.
Choose between happiness and comfort.
Choose, the voice insisted,
Choose before it’s too late, Fear commanded.
Before you’re left with no choice.
And So I Chose,
I chose wisdom over impulse,
I chose comfort over passion,
I chose hope over happiness,
And I saved the latter for later.
And after I made my choice,
Doubt said, are you sure you’ll be better?
GREY
