Where Am I?

Where Am I?
Where shall I sit
in this place
I don’t know.

Which side of the aisle
Should I be?
Or should I be at the front
conducting the ceremony
like a lecture.

I’ve done that
often enough
when I knew where I was.
Or maybe I should stand at the back
ready for a quick getaway.

I couldn’t do that at my wedding,
but if it’s my funeral
I think that’s the best place
for me.
But is it?
So difficult to know.

 

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Alyssa Melchor

Indecisiveness is inevitable especially in situations like this.

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