The Choice

a contest entry.

The choice is shrouded by unsecurity

Moving closer only makes it harder to see

I keep looking for the right personality

And I once found my cup of tea

But serenity was covered by profanity

I am now forever lost out to sea

 

Author's Note

i would love if you could review and comment on this. I'm not a good poet so it would really help me if you gave me some feed back.