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Escaping Choices

There is this Day Of my this state I want to work out choices that are hard to relate. It leaves me to adjourn the pain eventually to fit in what to learn. It burns me to question if I am worthy of worth? Whole of my journey seems divided when whole of me still stands united with the heart I wished for these wishes to learn and the growth outshined all the other priorities. I am still here when I tell I cant make choices from the choices I have made. When now comes the time to choose path To follow or to create. I stand still to avoid So it would become too late. To make a choice appropriate. But this doesn’t go with the delay slowly I am turning low. So There is this Day Of my this state I want to work out choices that are hard to relate. Escape is no choice, and fear isn’t the only Bondage I am freaking out If I could make to this cycles break through. (Need of some encouraging thoughts )

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