Decision
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Decision
Why am I cursed?
Is this Karma?
Was I a slug in my past life, cursed because I did not leave a perfect trail of slim?
Is this a directive from above?
To omit love from my life
Do I invite misery to reside with me?
As deaths smiles beguiles me.
I find myself at a crossroads
I am presented with paths in front of me
The path to the left of me is familiar; its cold embrace beckons me
Death welcoming arms awaits me.
The path to the right of me is unknown to me
Its promises of hope inspires me
A tear tracks down my face, frightens me.
So the question is no longer “Why am I cursed?”
The question is does my true path lie to the left or right of me?=
Copyright © Silafit Silafit | Year Posted 2011
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