Choice
It's not too good a day , today,
at least not in the way,
I'd think or say
its really hard to chose which way...
My heart tells me one thing, my mind something else,
Do I try to prolong my choice..
Or do I tell the truth and be the louse....
Follow my mind, follow that voice,
Sadly I know now which way is my choice....
Copyright © Christine Vancooney | Year Posted 2006
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