The Decision - Poem by KrIsTiNa CoTTo
it was late at night,
a tense and confused moment screaming louder
and shouting to a point of no return.
i heard a knock at the door, i went answer
it, and to my surprise it was my heart.
aching and hurting, it was shot with an arrow
of sarrow and tears. it cryed out to me and with
its blood and warth on my shoulders i turned and just looked
in ur very eyes and knew it was time.
time to go. set free my pain
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