Choice

It wasn't my choice.

I took every second with praise.

I stood strong in my place,

while shattered glass flew my way.

My emotions, scratched. 

Everything a horrific hurricane. 

Sucking my soul into,

it's disastrous whirlwind.

It wasn't my choice.

I played it fate's way.

Leaving no marks behind,

freedom drained.

It took me eras,

a couple of lifetimes.

Our chances like lightning,

one strike, two strikes, game over.

It wasn't my choice.

I'll be thinking of you tonight,

of destiny that pulled us together,

and fate that tore our hearts apart.

It wasn't my choice..

Author's Note

I'm sorry everyone that I've been dead to this world for a while. Not responding to anything. Sorry I couldn't offer much for the past weeks, but I'll be trying more.
Thanks for reading this poem, you guys are the best. :)

Reviews

[Neva Flores Smith - Cha..]

Twinkle, you did an amazing job with this one. While shattered glass flew my way it became a disastrous whirlwind. My freedom was drained and before I knew it, we were over. Destiny, fate............who knows? Sometimes it seems we have no choice.

[Magic plus the mayhem.]

I love the way you wrote this,and more! One of my many favorites of yours. :D

[Alicia Hirshey]

This was great.

[Coyote Poetry]

A amazing poem. The poem flow and story was outstanding.
"My emotions, scratched.
Everything a horrific hurricane.
Sucking my soul into,
it's disastrous whirlwind."
Options and choices can leave us wishing for a better ending sometime. Thank you for a excellent poem.
Coyote

[~Lizzy♬]

I love this poem. :) It's beautifully written, like everything you write! :P I love how you find these pictures!!! Please tell me where you find them. I need some new inspiration for my poems anyway.

~Lizzard~