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We all have choices on our life so tell me why are so many people unhappy today . Why wont their minds agree to love and learn to play .For
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My yellow brick road has turned to black. There are forks in my path, ripping me in two.
by MusicIsMyLifeline
20 lines, 1 comment,
11 hours ago. In Promise, Hope, Death, Suicide, History, Path, Choice, Family, Friendship
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Lust loiters and knocks me over.
Knees buckling, I fall.
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Would you fly your flag, cleaving deep
into my bosom without regret, nor sentiment?
Would you watch my patterns bleed
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No matter how well the path is known,
each time we follow the course,
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My head tells me to go,
That my life is not on hold,
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Beauty is reflected everywhere
Bot sometimes we don't see it...
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no idea where it came from
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Why is it in this life, Can I not be who I am
In this life why must I change to fit those around me?
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I've made my choice,
I'm happy with it,
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"I want to be selfish for once."
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The Spin And Skip 4/16/08
Skip down the droplets
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The midnight minutes are ticking away
Leaving me to contemplate here.
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Hoping for a helpless thought
Wanting just to make a choice
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looking at yourself in the mirror,
thinking of the person you used to be,
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No choice today
Strange don't you think?
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Within a moments notice, I cross over,
From sweet little teddy’s to just a wild card holder.
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Time and Consequence
Fate is dynamic, when choice and destiny come into play,
by NightmareHero
15 lines,
on Oct 30 8:35 PM 2007. In Time Travel, Fate, Destiny, Choice, Glory, Fame, Victory, Defeat, Sin, Wisdom, Virtue
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As I walk down these desolate streets
I look up and see a young image of me
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Let the bones roll.
by Akito19
73 lines, 2 comments,
on Jul 31 5:05 AM 2007. In Choice
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The choice that can change your future, is hard to make.
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I am not part of the crowd,
not the person who
is always where people are.
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I could be a lion with his proud flowing mane / But I think the loud roar might just drive me insane / / Maybe an elephant as they live a very long time / However Ivory Hunting is such a frightening crime / / I
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They said I was tarnished, and who could see, yet deny my mottled hue.
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by Shenton
8 lines, 2 comments,
on Feb 25 4:57 AM 2007. In Choice
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