Bombarded

Every day I am bombarded with decisions
that can either promote or hinder my progress;
one shady move stirs the pages. Life is no respecter
of persons, I am either indoors or outdoors
on the streets knows no boundaries,
it accommodates no one, survival of the fittest
though the air feels like it’s draining out of me,
I must persevere or take a backseat.

Decisions are a daily part of life yet sometimes
it seems too overwhelming to bear, and I’d rather
not face certain situations or deal with
the consequences of my commitments.

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