Decisions - Poem by Kera Rash
We used to be friends but now I'm consumed with scorn and hate towards you,
You my old friend who has treated me unfair and now is confused,
I wish for you to die and suffocate in a pool of blood,
Then we'd be happy but another would die inside,
One would be happy about the sad one and one would be confused,
Death is sadness for some, confusion for others, and happiness for sick minds....
So I must pick a side, but I hate her so much....
Should I pick the one I love or a friend who has been unloyal before? ?
My friend creeps me out and sickens me sometimes,
And he does none of those and makes me laugh
this decision makes my stomach twist in sickness, but my dark side fights it off with visions of her death
I guess I'll wait and over time my decision will be made
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