The ChoiceA Poem by hannahspelledbackwardsThe decision of our lives.
Staring into the eyes of fate,
I confidently make my way. Letting go would be the best, it's far too painful to think less. Desperate, complicated lives- they're all the same with thriving to survive. So who has the answers, who knows the way? We all have our reasons to escape. This hole is driven inside of me. I need to fill it with what I ought to be. But you're so much better than I; there's no way I can pretend that I try. So let's say I agreed to your plan. I hope you know I can't do anything like you can. You have faith in me- maybe a little too much, but I guess that's why it's called unconditional love. © 2010 hannahspelledbackwardsAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on September 15, 2010 Last Updated on September 15, 2010 AuthorhannahspelledbackwardsSydney, AustraliaAboutI'm Hannah, a 23 year old who loves art, animals, people, traveling and nature. I write poetry, songs, and stories. I write books but for some reason I never finish them. I can't write a poem unless I.. more..Writing
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