Crossroads

As I stand here,
Alone and unbidden.
I think of the paths,
And what ahead may lie hidden.

The roads are a star,
Spreading it's points in a crazy radical.
Which should I take?

The even?

The odd?

Bright?
Dark?
Neutral?

Everything up to now has lead to who I am.
And now it's time for me to choose who I want to be.

Stay me?

Or become something new,
Better
or
Worse?

Who am I now, really?

Who knows.
This place is new to me.

And I still have new paths to roam.

But now I don't have to roam alone....