Do I live or do I die?
Do I numb myself or do I cry?
Do I give in or do I give up?
Do I listen or tell you shut up?
Do I make you leave or do I let you stay?
Do I give in to love or turn it away?
Do I cut or do I fight?
Do I close my eyes to sight?
Do I ignore or do I listen?
Do I shed the tears or let them glisten?
Do I stop or do I go?
Do I even have that choice to know?
Do I choose to be happy or sad?
Do I choose to be frustrated or mad?
Do I have the choice to say?
Do I tell you helped make me this way?
Do I even know what else is true?
Do you question this too?
YOU ARE READING
My poetry
PoetryI write from my heart and from life experiences. I have a disabled son who was not expected to make it. Some are about him, some about a abusive situation I was in, some just love.
