Indifferent

Tell me why I can't complain. Are you the surest that I've never seen a miracle? I suppose, beyond all that you care to believe, that I've been to the opposites to witness both possibilities of humankind. On me they put this decision and I must plead inexperience...slip through these worn fingers a chance to become what I once thought could be me. My cup, my fill? No, thank you. I knew the best decision and I let it fall past me. I hate indifference.