Life will be hard
No matter which side of the shard
You choose to embarkThere will always be a greener yard
If you choose to disregard
The parts that are scarredI should be smart
Though I'm not sure where to start
I wish I had a chartI need to make a decision and depart
Do I stay or do I leave and restart
A decision left to my heart
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My Book of Poems
PoetryHello, I'm not going to lie. I suck at conversations, especially if I have to introduce myself. This is partially what I write about. You see, I write when I freak out. I write when I can't deal with being myself. So I hope you will take a look into...