Circles of Thought

How do you ever know
If you made the right choice?
You’ve heard hindsight’s twenty-twenty,
So is insight twenty-ten?
You’ll find yourself
Happy at one moment
Sure you were right all along
But four a.m. comes and so do deeper thoughts
There’s no room for tears
That early in the morning
Just a numb pain
Everywhere imaginable
If sleep finally comes
Will it be worth the price
Of jumbled dreams
And waking up in the same place again?