It’s always the last moment,
that I have my second thoughts.
The minutes have reduced,
from two, to one, to nought.
Then I worry I’m too late,
to ever change my mind.
For I deliberate too long,
it’s just that I’m that kind.
If you ask me if I’m certain,
I never really know.
You’ll see me going back and forth,
do I want to go.
So make my mind up for me please,
tell me what to do.
So when it’s time to cast the blame,
it won’t be me but you.
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Daily Prompt – Second Thoughts
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