If you sit
and think of it,
some people
leave your life
only because
you let them go,
and some stay back
only because
they have no choice.
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Poetic Blues
PoetryTonight, my love is the rain that fills the heart while it lasts and leaves sweet pain in its wake. Poems-- my way of clearing my mind. Highest Ranking: #3 in Poetry ~~~ 18 December 2016
64. Choice
If you sit
and think of it,
some people
leave your life
only because
you let them go,
and some stay back
only because
they have no choice.