Choice after choice leads you farther along
The path getting darker and more chaotic as you go
Being pulled in this direction that
Hearing the voices calling your name
Each pleading to be chosen
Each with their flaws and their draws
Guilt and young live tearing at your heart
Turning it into a confused maelstrom
As the voices grow louder and the choice closer
You feel yourself torn down each path at that three way intersection
YOU ARE READING
Up's and Down's
PoetryJust poems about the good and the bad ( but mostly the bad because life doesn't like us)
