pick your poison
Pick your poison, love
Either way, it's going to kill you,
Even worse, it will let you live.
Love is the worse kind of poison,
Then there's betrayal,
And let's not forget,
False hope.
Pick your poison,
You have many to choose from.
Take your time, just remember,
Your picking your death sentence.
It will be the one you most desire,
And the one you will regret the most.
a.b.
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PoetryThis is my story- told through the thoughts I couldn't keep inside. A collection of moments, feelings, and truths I've learned to face and finally accept. These poems are pieces of me, shared for anyone who needs to feel less alone. If you're readin...
