Balancing on the gap
I stand looking at this crossroadsand I feel haunted by the alternate realities I stand between
the gap slowly widening
I can feel how my heart beats
the words she whispers to me
the things she loves
the sorrow she will have if I step too far down this road
I could choose for me, now, it would not be wrong
but could never be right
Or I could choose for more
for those sides of me that seem to reach into the future
that seem to be able to touch others
those sides I cannot call me, but that I love, that make me feel strong
those that live for more than
survival
Poetry by SecretWords
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Written on 2011-06-17 at 15:05
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