When Poem by Bianca Free

when you stand at the crossroads
with every worry by your side
do you look left, do you look right
or do you look up to the sky

when you want to dropp a weight
that's so heavy on your shoulders
yet you want to endure the pain
for just a while longer
do you give up so the pain is over
or do you push with all your might

when you make a mess out of things
and you have no clue how to clean it
do you leave the mess for someone else
or do you ask a friend for guidance