Decisions

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Decisions

Where did it go? How did I loose my ability to take charge and be in control?

Is this what happens when you no longer think as one but as a whole?

Often times, the mind is not ready to take on what the heart desires,

My heart is screaming to move forward before his want for me expires!

He sits still with thinking eyes, squinted gently, reading my soul.

Giving the illusion of doubt, when we both know he has already made me his goal.

Is there a way out of this trap, will I ever be able to walk away?

Am I still my own person or have I just become his prey?

 

~Andrea~

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The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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