February 26, 2019A Poem by Gracynn
Somehow I thought I had a choice,
I told myself I owned my voice. Silly to think I could decide, But really I should just abide. I fight and fight for what? Everyday I'm in this rut. Giving in is too hard, Instead I keep my heart on guard.
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