I stand at a crossroad

Two paths staring at me


One path is bright


Complete bliss

With the promise of forever

One path is dark


Complete grief

The decision seems easy to the naked eye

My eyes look back and forth between each path

Etched with worry

Like a wise man before me

I take the path less traveled by

For no happiness comes easy

Though path one promises to last forever

It tells lies

Though path two appears to hold a lifetime of sorrow

There is but one rule for this path


A/N: Heeeeey readers. Poetry usually isn't my thing but I wrote this today..I was curious as to what you guys think of it. Feedback would be nice and I'd appreciate it :D Thankies to whoever read this.