ChoicesA Poem by mary jane hipsterSex, drugs, acid and, gin A love for all illegal sins A true hustler Married to the game How did I get here? Who is to blame? Mother, Father, Teachers, Friends I`m loving this road but, where does it end Does it end here behind these walls? Does it end in death or not at all? Will I run the streets for the rest of my life or spend the rest of it homeless in struggle and strife I feel trapped like a rat no where to run Get a job, get a "life" or keep having fun Everyone says it's for my own good straighten up, be safe, it's a piece of cake Happiness or saftey? What choice would you make? © 2008 mary jane hipsterAuthor's Note
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