Friday 29 May 2015

Burning Bridges

I have a habit of burning bridges I haven't even crossed.
Over analysing and talking myself out of opportunities,
the indecision cripples me and brings me to my knees.
The what-ifs come flooding, the thoughts of maybe
but all that's left is an emptiness and they were not to be.
I plan so far ahead and then things just don't go to plan.
I'm back at square one and all has come undone.


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