At the crossroads

I sleep with a problem in my mind,

Wake up to a solution that I find;

Mornings turn to afternoon in a blink,

Only to realize that I have more to think;

I get these urges to go on auto pilot mode,

That’s what happens when you are at the crossroads;

Every minute of every day feels like a test,

All I can do is give my best;

Pleasures in life take a backseat,

As I struggle to find my feet;

The pressure piles on and my mind explodes,

That is what happens when you are at the crossroads;

I steady myself to walk in a direction,

Hurdles on my way but I keep my conviction;

Everyone around is rooting for me to win,

But the belief I need is the one from within;

One wrong step and all the effort erodes,

That’s what happens when you are at the crossroads;

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