One love turned three
I live in the midst of these
Choices left, right, up, and down
In so deep I might drown
Where is redemptions light?
For two too many love's flame did ignite
Life rearranged, heart estranged
By indecisiveness ball-and-chained
The choice of which I make
Predetermines the perishable fate I partake
But it has oft been said that only fools rush in
So I lie in wait one to lose all three much to my chagrin
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The Things that Shape Us A Book of Poems
PoesíaPoems for me, by me, that help me to feel a little less crappy at life
