A ChoiceA Poem by TheBubbleManiacLife's choices are harsh, but sometimes it's the only way...There was No other way It had to be Done. She would Have To choose One or many. That was the Decision. But what could She do. One was Important But so was Many. The choice was Crucial. If one died Then the one Leading her and The others Would vanish. The decision soon Came and the girl Chose. She pulled the Lever and Watched. Many were Freed. One was unfortunate. She stood with Tears in her eyes. How could she Let that happen? Now she was to Be led by someone New. She used to Have Something that was a Part of her. Now it was Gone.
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Added on November 11, 2015 Last Updated on November 11, 2015 AuthorTheBubbleManiacPolkville, NCAboutAt first, writing really wasn't my thing. But a special friend of mine got me into some really interesting books, which showed me the way into the writing world. From then on writing has always been m.. more..Writing
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