My mind is entangled with thoughts – overwhelming, overanalyzed, and overstrained.
How can one person cause this much unrest?
Unanswered questions that linger with traces of worry and discontent.
I fear I will make a wrong decision.
I fear I will regret.
But still I understand that life is nothing without these choices.
Insecurities drain my psyche,
While hope fuels my heart.
This war will not end soon.
There is no time for doubt.
There is no time for apprehension.
Will it be worth it?
Hell, I don’t know. I’ve never known.
But has that ever stopped me before?