I am done! Or, am I?

I take two steps ahead.

I think.

I step back.

I stand where I was before.

I think again.

I pull myself out of it.

I persuade myself.

And then, I take a leap.

I run. 

Only to know that I've reached nowhere.

For once, I'd like to know I hold something in my hand.

P.S : Randomness again! Don't call it a poem, it's just a thought

P.P.S : No, seriously its just a thought yo!! =p