CHOICES

Seclusion, confusion

How’d we get here

Isolated, frustrated

I feel the end, so near

Choices versus the voices

That play on in my head

Controlled and stronghold

Makes for words, not to be said

How do we change

His delusions, my derange

CHOICES

Take them, make them

For what they’re worth

Misuse them, abuse them

We’re both left in the dirt

10/5/11

V.

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