the choices we make affect the next breathe we take.
that choice makes the biggest difference in the galaxy.
what's been chosen cannot be undone.
for i now sit carrying the weight of the world,
waiting to set in on fire.
for what will be of me?
it doesn't matter,
i now have a route to walk.
what started off as a cross in the road, is now a crossing between the forest.
hopefully i see the other side. if not, i'll die pretty in the process.
YOU ARE READING
geycentral
Poetrya peak into my poetry, im an amateur and i kinda suck at writing but here we go again. pls leave constructive criticism!! all pictures attached are my own taken on a Nikon COOLPIX B500 and an iPhone XR *TW: some are dark and talk about self h*rm an...
