Decisions
Some can make decisions
In an instant, with a snap,
But for me, a slew of choices
Feels like falling in a trap.
I will agonize and falter;
I will vacillate and wait,
Weighing pros and cons as if I
Were prepared for a debate.
For the big things and the small ones,
I do equally get stuck.
If you’re waiting for my answer,
Well, you might be out of luck.
When I’m asked for my opinion,
I’m sure you can ascertain
That if I just had my druthers,
I most surely would abstain!
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