I chose this

by Diana   Oct 7, 2005


AS tears fall to the ground,
i Walk the path thats known,
as the hardest path of all,
the path of love.

I chose this rode myself,
wished i never did.
All it brought to me,
was pain and misery.

And now i walk alone.
With tears down my face.
Like rain drops from above,
making me want to embrace my day.

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