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Should I drop and leave this endeavor?
Or in choice, continue to walk forever...
I have ties that need to be cut.
But...
Will I thrive, or be shit out of luck?
Should I jump and forget the past?
Or should I stick around and wait for relapse?
Will I look for a future?
Or should I bleed with no suture?
Can I perish in the fright full unknown?
Or will I awake to see it post- poned?
Will I jump into the void?
Or continue to breathe life like a steroid?
Answers I can not give.
I must make a choice,
to die or live...
I climb the steps to face my death and as the air cools my breathe
My feet move slow, entwined in a wreath.
The ledge is here, so I swallow my fear, and
the choice I make.
Does the darkness engulf me as a whole now?
Or will I wait to take my final bow..
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Virtue
PoetryA book of poems, that contain an ounce of love, teaspoon of fear, quarter cup of hate, and a cup of temptation,a spoon of jelousy and a whole lot of wisdom..
