I find myself once again sitting on a fence, with the wind blowing against me, with yet another decision to make. To go with the wind? or fight it and land on the other side not knowing what lies in stored?  Been pondering this for a few days and until now, all i wanna do is to stop fighting and let the wind take me, causing me to land on a hard floor, but yet another part of me wants to fight the wind to the other side of the fence and see what is going to happen, what its going to be, a mine field? a patch of green grass? or both?

 

this feeling sucks

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