Notes About The Poem

Time To Choose

just drifting along
repeating my life's mistakes
refrains in a song
endless lyrics of heartbreaks
memories of what went wrong

mind singing the blues
sad emotions, falling tears
noticing the clues
admitting the end is near
deciding which life to choose

notes leaving the head
music vacating all thought
releasing the dread
that was pent up in my heart
new refrain,  "at last it's dead."
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Sage Avatar
March 15, 2016 at 6:37 AM
yeah, at last it's dead; i hope it isn't an horror movie though, else you see it coming to your door again lol...nice tankas Lin, superb
Lane Avatar
March 15, 2016 at 7:03 AM
There will be NO sequel to that movie...I assure you. Thanks for playing catch up with reading my writes.
Nance Avatar
March 11, 2016 at 5:25 PM
Very well said, a relate-able write. hugsx
Lane Avatar
March 15, 2016 at 7:02 AM
Thanks so very much, Cas.
Lamoureux Avatar
March 9, 2016 at 9:53 PM
My pleasure, do visit when time permits.
Lane Avatar
March 15, 2016 at 7:02 AM
I have and will continue to visit you, Rick.
Lamoureux Avatar
March 9, 2016 at 7:00 PM
I'm glad it's fiction Lin. You wrote it believably which tells me you have known your share of heartache.
Lane Avatar
March 9, 2016 at 8:08 PM
You're right, Rick. I've felt that pain. Thanks for reading.
Marcum Wong Avatar
March 9, 2016 at 4:01 PM
I was wondering if this was for the lament contest? It is quite beautiful with tender poignancy.#7
Lane Avatar
March 9, 2016 at 4:17 PM
I didn't write it for a contest, but thank you for liking it so well, Connie. You're very generous.
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