The light is so foreboding
As it asks for me to stay
But the dark is so inviting
As it asks if I can play
I seem to be a good girl
One who belongs in the light
But inside I truly can be
A creature of the night.
Should I go the way
That easy would be
Or the path that in the end
Will end in victory
I stand in between
The light and the dark
In a sort of twilight
Of which path to embark
Why can’t I just stay
Right where I am
Because if I don’t
Things could get out of hand
And I can’t go back
From where I’ve come
Because somehow
That safe path is gone
So I stare at the choice
Before my feet
Should I chose a path
Of truth or deceit
I stand at the crossroad
Unable to decide
With pressure to choose
All I want to do is hide
Why must I choose?
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In My Head
PoetryA collection of my poetry. there is no rhyme or reason between them, they are simply there because i wrote them and needed a place for them to go. i know, my grammar sucks. also, there will be updates whenever i write more poetry.
