Choices

I think we've all been in a position where no matter what choice we make, the results aren't going to be pretty. Sometimes we have to choose between two things (or people) we love very much.

I’m no longer in control,

The choices are knocking on my skull.

Someone is always going to hurt,

I’m drowning in the desert.

I shouldn’t have to feel this way; I’m the guilty one,

Left to suffer what’s to come.

It’s not just my heart on the line,

Those I love are right behind.

I hold the knife,

The blade pierces one at a time.

Author's Note

Most of my poems are rough, so please don't be too critical. But I do take suggestions into high consideration!

Reviews

[Neon]

It's now very and very worst time when you wrote this piece... I've felt the emotions of youse .. be cool dear, Kaylee.. Your really able to transform your feelings into words. Your stuffs touching a reader's heart. Keep on... and be safe.