POEM : Boulevard.

So I've been working on this poem I really super want to share with you. It's inspired by a lot of experiences and people, but it's totally mine. This is just the ending. Let me know what y'all think! Here's the last bit as a teaser. Of my poem that I did write myself:

Somewhere ages and ages ago:
Two boulevards diverged in a forest,
and I-I drove the one less traveled by,
And that has made a lot of difference.

What do you think? Again, I wrote it myself. It's about, like different options and stuff, I think.

Please feel free to pass along your honest-ish opinions about my original work that I'm very proud of, as long as it's positive and doesn't point out any non-existent flaws (they're not there), and then share share everywhere!