DecisionsA Poem by zoEstrr
A long pathway,
misty and dark, A long pathway, should I even start? A forked road, one split into two, which way should I go? What do I choose? I won't settle for less, not anymore. I won't take your mess, you wipe your own floor. Stop controlling, I have my own life. It's time I get up And fight my own fights.
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Added on January 13, 2010 Last Updated on January 13, 2010 |

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