Choices of the past
You looked at me
Staring
Into my eyes
That returned your sadness with ice
You turned to me
Pleading
"Please change your mind"
As I looked away and walked out the door
You fought with me
Begging
For me to think through
What I was about to destroy
But it was too late
Destruction
Had already begun
My decision had taken its toll
You don't feel alone
Broken
Until you've lost
What you never should have had
Desperate apologies, all one
Atempt
To regain what was mine
What I now wanted so bad
Choices I made
Linger
So heartless and cold
As if I never learned how to feel
What more can I say?
Decisions
They make us and break us
They tell us what we felt was real
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