Choices
What do you do, when there is two,
both of which, you want?
Both with pros, and both with cons,
Each of them perfect, in their own individual way.
The more you think, the more you’re stressed,
but one is weighing you down.
With cuts and bruises, they’re scarring you too,
while the other is helping you sustain.
What do you do when there is two,
both of which you want?
One is my anchor, pulling me down,
the more I struggle to free myself.
The other is my toxin, I continue to breathe in more,
puncturing my lungs and my heart.
Both are addictive, but I have to pick one,
Should I continue with the one I have,
or move on and start over with the other one?
What do I do when there is two, both of which I want?
-J.T.A.
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