The Catch Poem by Infenity Covett

The Catch



'You know your lie left me a bruise,
and now you are obliged to choose,
it's me or him who leaves misused! '

'But how am I to go and choose,
the one who has to leave misused,
when if I choose - then both I lose? '

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