I used to read proverbs
The rising anxiety of right and wrong
I once had found a saying wise
It danced before my very eyes
But when time came to show I knew
I could not tell what I should do
do I forge a path
cry or laugh
speak a soothing word
be silent or heard
give an apology
stand orthogonally
let space between two
explain it thoroughly
make an unresearched decision
risk an incorrect or fatal incision
disconnect entirely
forget my original vision
just... breathe
I once had heard a saying wise
it stood apart from other lies
but when it comes to what to do
best not pretend I always knew
About the Creator
Ashley McMahon
Aspiring writer, lackadaisical poet, disappointed idealist, formerly gifted child.
Trying to unlearn the lie of wasted potential.
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