Right Or Wrong

As I lie here,
In my bed,
I think of things,
That run through my head,

It could be wrong,
It could be right,
Though everyone makes mistakes,
As they go through life,

It could be wrong,
Yet sometimes right,
I'll never know,
My path is never right,

The choices we make,
Isn't always right,
But I'm still here,
For the next fight,

I don't know,
How long it will last,
So for now,

The things that have been done,
Are far in the past....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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