Mistaken

Two roads diverge in the yellow woods and i took the path MOST traveled by. i glanced at this wore down path only to see the shadows of those who came before me. foot prints that have slowly eroded away also lay at my feet. i recall the place i dwelled to be quite eery. so mysterious and sereal it was. At this moment i realized i had taken the wrong path. How could i be so mistaken? A glorious decision i thought i made but truth be told the better path was the one less chosen.