Not An Option Poem by Lauren Miller

Not An Option



my hands pick up the pace
to write down
what this heart cannot escape
no matter where my mind hides
it comes out in rhymes
that spiral into lies
that line the walkway
to the path, your love created
love might be too strong
a word
ill compliment my feelings
with assumptions

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