I always hated them
Too choosy
I couldn't decide
That was me
I didn't know which one
to take
So I let him choose
Guess that was my mistake
YOU ARE READING
ⓝⓞⓝ-ⓔⓧⓘⓢⓣⓔⓝⓣ ⓛⓞⓥⓔ (ᴬ ᴾᴼᴱᵀᴿᵞ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ)
PoetryI lose myself in my words and I lose myself. You'll find pieces of my thoughts here, like shattered crystal. Poems are stories from the heart I suppose but these are hardly poems. They are more things I never said.
Choices
I always hated them
Too choosy
I couldn't decide
That was me
I didn't know which one
to take
So I let him choose
Guess that was my mistake
