At the crossroad.
Where everything is wrong.
You move forward, backward.
Both are mistakes.
Even not moving is wrong.
Right now,
Everything I say, everything I do.
Is all trash.
If I say something, I surely would say something hurtful, menacing.
If I don't say anything, well, it'd just lead to, nothing.
Nothing would have changed for the better.
If I do something, I'd just end up aggravating the condition.
If I don't, everything would just fall apart, and deteriorate.
You see, doing nothing has consequences too.
Running away, well, we all know it never solves the problem.
There's this compulsive, oppressive, obstinate desire to either punch something, screaming, or smoke.
I just did one of them on the spot.
Yep, I didn't get better. Those are just temporary painkillers.
So tell me now,
What's next?
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