The Choice to LiveA Poem by Cassie BlackThe struggles of each dayI sat in my room Not knowing what to do The pills in my hand Do I take them? The older I get The more obstacles I have Overcoming my fears Making attempts to laugh It could all be over I could stop battling each day Or I could continue fighting Loosing wars along the way Neither way I win Neither way I lose I'm so sorry mum For what I'm about to chose.
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