The Coast

One decision away from forever
Stay and pretend
Go and thrive
Forever Conflicted
Along this narrow road I drive
On the left, I stay and try
On the right, I run and hide
Tonight I toss and turn in turmoil
Tomorrow, to the beach I drive
The sand
The ocean
The salty breeze
All have a way of consoling me
Decisions are easily reached
When my feet are on the beach
Therapeutic for the mind
Lost direction finds clarity at the coast



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