Choices Choices Choices Poem by Alice Winters
Choices Choices Choices
Choices choices choices,
Why do I have to choose,
To stay or to go,
To live or to die,
Life should be simple,
It shouldn’t hurt as much as it does,
There should be no such thing as cutting, or crying, or screaming,
But life isn’t like that,
Is it,
Life is about right and wrong,
Making your own choices,
If the choice you make destroys you,
It was your fault,
You made that choice.
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4/25/2024 4:56:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Life is really making a choice either that which is good or bad that which make or umake A choice we have to make. thanks for sharing this poem, melvin