Make A Choice Poem by Samantha Lor.

Torn between Rigth and Wrong
Right for ME
Wrong for it
My Body Yells for my attention
Make a Choice It pleds
My Barins telling me whats right
My body telling Me I' m Wrong
It has done Nothing Wrong
My friend beg for me to keep it
My Ex beg's for it to leave
Were not ready
Its funny that now he wants to be a WE
When last week it was a me and she
But thats not the matter in hand
I'm running out of time I got to make a choice
Theres a three month rule and a nine month void
And I Have To Make A Choice.