I wish my feelings and thoughts were clear. Feelings are messy, jumbled, yet directive, leading to a questionable path. Or are they?
Do our actions go where our minds are afraid to? Despite all effort, don’t we keep ending up in the same place we desperately wish to avoid? Next time I’ll stop, endure until the dust settles- next time I’ll let my mind pick the path.
*Inspired by Six Sentence Word Prompt