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The Choices We Make...
An empty space so deep inside,
A hollow that I will no longer hide.
I am not weak just easily swayed,
A prime target on which to be preyed.
But all will change and of this I am sure,
Pain and torment I will no longer endure.
Evolution is key to survive in this place,
And evolve I will in pride and in grace.
The person I've hidden for so long in the dark,
About to burst free my word you can mark.
The smiles that show and the hand I extend,
Will be true and will stand my long lasting friend.
A novel creation and a unique direction,
I have no doubt it will cause greater friction.
No point in living if you don't feel alive,
So from this point for life I will strive.
A genesis of sort a new beginning unfolds,
Now its time to see what my future holds.
It will not be easy I never said that it would,
Nor am I the fool that thinks that it should.
I don't owe you a reason, conclusion or theory,
All I know is that it's time to do this for me.
I'm not sure where I'll go or what I'll become,
But this is my choice what's done is now done.
By : Michael-Kent Dobison
"And so the lion fell in love with the Lamb"
"What a stupid Lamb"
"What a sick, masochistic lion"
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