so many thoughts
running around in my mind
telling me wait, patience
you're running out of time
should I wait around
for something that may never be
or should I wait
in silence and misery?
the thing here is
I don't have time to waste
so should I sit
or turn and make haste
I am so confused
these thoughts in my mind
I am so confused
im running out of time
so I will ask
I will ask all of you
should I wait?
and what would you do?
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