Ten Times BetterA Poem by ChristineI had to make a choice. And it had to be one or the other. There were no compromises. No do-overs. Someone was going to get hurt. So I made my choice. And as the tears stream down my face, I have to question whether its the right one. But the way you let me go, The way you just vanished from my life... I knew we were growing apart, I knew it wasn't the same anymore. But you didn't even fight for me. So, yes, I am heartbroken. But I will move on. Sure, I question my choice. And I'm scared to death that you are gone for good. Because if I made the wrong choice, I'll feel ten times worse than before. But if I made the right choice, Which I'm not proud of myself for doing, Then it gets ten times better. Its a gamble. And you didn't bet on us. But neither did I. So you're gone. And I am going to miss you. © 2010 ChristineAuthor's Note
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