Here and safe
in the confines of nothingness
Better than out there
vulnerable to those advances
For now it feels
like some kind of imprisonment
But it's better to choose this
than the alternative
A lifetime of guilt
for a moment of pleasure
It's just not worth it
my secret treasure
Choices... thats a tough one. No matter what we choose there will be a price to pay. You really do have a natural talent here. Your poetry is rhymatic and emotional.
Everyone makes choices, the hard part is making the right one, nice poem :)
We should listen to the voice inside that never changes it is usually right Bob
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Right wrong whose the juge, who throws the first stone, is there a person alive who has not made the wrong choice. Good write and good subject Chris 10