What it really feels like, being indecisive.

 Let's get started. 

Pick the next line: 

You mean I need to choose? 

You'll do just fine - 

That is NOT true - 

Whatever, pick the next - 

I CANNOT DECIDE. 

I mean why not? 

That's my flawed side. 

Oh, ambiguous, are we? 

Sure, just pick a line for me.

Is this turning into a poem? 

It better be! 

Why can't you decide on one answer? 

What if one is better than the next? 

Don't think too much about possible blunders - 

That is exactly why I fret. 

You can't not have an opinion - 

But that's how it is. 

You should really change - 

It's not my fault I'm indecisive. 

Think about it,

I'm used to heat, but at the moment 

I can use some cool

But I can survive in the Sahara if I have to

But I'll suffer in cold rooms, I might even solidify 

But now, the heat is a bit hard to bear 

But I'm afraid, the AC might get too extreme - 

ALRIGHT, I understand, it's pretty hard to choose, 

But really, if you think more, you don't need any more clues, 

Just follow what you want, what you need and what you think 

What's right enough - that should do the trick. 

I want cool, but I guess I need the heat 

I think of both - are they not enough, or too much? 

Alright, don't stress out - 

I just have one thing to ask. 

How would you like to end this musing? 

...

Like, with an inspiring punch, or a rhyme, 

Or a funny twist, or a cliff hanger? 

Enlightening won't fit this theme, 

And how do I rhyme without a scheme? 

A funny twist, can think of none, 

A cliff hanger - what have you done? 

They're all too much - yet not enough, 

They fit too well - yet not at all, 

The world just couldn't fit me here, 

It has too much, yet too less,

Everything, but nothing. 

Choosing just one is like 

Giving up the other, 

But choosing the other is like 

Giving up the first. 

I can't just pick one - 

It's either everything, or nothing - 

Never just one.