Wrong choices we make,
Hearts we break,
Arrows we shoot,
Busy to cut each other's throats.
Bringing each other down,
Like that's something to be proud about.
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My Perspective
PoetryA perspective of the world I live in. [#41 in poetry on 13th May 2018]
Proud
Wrong choices we make,
Hearts we break,
Arrows we shoot,
Busy to cut each other's throats.
Bringing each other down,
Like that's something to be proud about.
