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.