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The choice...

I'm sure, you have not choose the rain
to come at once and cry above your head.
I'm sure, you have not choose the pain
to hit your chest and keeps you in a bed.

And I am sure, for real, you would mind
to be alone in darkness at the night.
I'm sure, you wouldn't be glad to find
yourself in storm of failure in the fight.

But even then, when nothing as you thought,
and nothing there left for you to choose -
Do not feel pitty for yourself. Lot is thrown.
Remember, you have nothing left to lose.

28.05.2013




Bunden vers (Rim) av Julianna Strandberg VIP
Läst 256 gånger och applåderad av 2 personer
Publicerad 2013-05-28 22:57



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  Eva Akinvall (emca~vargkvinnan)
What a poem....very well written indeed..
2013-05-28
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