A Rock and a Hard Place
It's sometimes hard to chose between people you love.
As life continues, as I sit and stare, as I wonder where life would take me. Stuck between two rocks of different colors leading me two different directions, to sit and choose, to love so strongly not knowing what to do. I sat and I thought, I sat and struggled, struggled with my mind and its truths. As I continue to wonder where my life would be, I have now made my decision. I chose both rocks because that's where my heart is and that's what my heart told me to do. As I sat between a rock and a hard place, one purple and the other black as I held both near to my heart. I chose both and now I know nothing can tear us apart.
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Delicia Joseph
Hey guys :) Well a little about me; I love writing, singing, spending time with friends and family. Most of all I love creativity :))
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