To the few who are chosen
I chose you carefully
I chose to love you and I chose to care
What is family but a blood line that doesn't really hold meaning?
I don't believe in family
I believe in choosing who matters
So to those I choose and hurt
I'm sorry
Just know one small detail
I've never chosen myself.
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My poems and Thoughts
PoetryThis is a small collection of my poems written throughout my time and the thoughts that swirl in my mind.
