Having No Choice Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Having No Choice
Sorrow still reaching into this mind's heart this morning,
not really wanting to face what lies ahead.
Knowing the heartfelt sorrow that will fall from people's
eyes, down their cheeks, crying and letting go.
Not wanting to, but having no choice in the matter, because
sorrow must always be expressed.
Pain and heartache can never be dismissed any other way from
one's life.
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