My Blog: the Choice of Life

I wish I was given a choice...

I wish that I would be asked...

I was at a point wishing I am dead....

My existance is just a shame...

and just a blame...

Regretting every bitter drops of life...

That I caused on others...

Such a fortunate person...

to live under a blanket of love...

Chances people been giving...

Attention I ignored....

Was all just senses of my pride...

For I am too proud....

How long will I survive...

In a life full with torns that I created...

I dissapoint to many people...

I let them down...

Too much... Too many times...

When will I learn...

When will I changed...

The clocks ticking on me...

and on those I love...

The one choice I wish I could make...

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