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I never had a choice.

Sinking hearts beating to the sound of teenage angst

I never had a choice

Approved smiles and the familar warmth of the limelight

I never had a choice

My insecuritys, my inexperience

I never had a choice

Do i feel anything when i kiss you, my Dear? No.

I never had a choice

It was you who chose me as you walk this road of self destruction

I never had a choice

Yet i will walk it with you, hearts seperated, feelings cooler than you'd want

I have a choice.

Reviews

[Jenny Ge]

The last line of your poem certainly has a great impact.
You expressed yourself well, and I like your choice of vocabulary.
Great job!