My Choice
My world's falling apart
But I can't stop it
If it doesn't get better,
I might throw a fit.
I've lost my heart,
And I'm losing my voice
But the funny thing is,
This was my choice.
I chose to be me
This evil person inside
And it's only getting worse
And I'm no longer mine.
I've changed so much
And I can't take it back
It's no use
This is the last.
I've lost my heart
And I'm losing my voice
But the funny thing is,
This was my choice.
Copyright © Kristen Wilson | Year Posted 2007
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