I wonder, every once in a while,
If I made blunders, or my choices were right.
A thought, leads to another,
Dreams and memories, I’m lost altogether.
You HAVE options, when you make decision,
You follow the path directed, by your inner aggression.
True or false, right or wrong,
These are just words, if you want.
Live by example, it’s not easy,
But not impossible, ferociously.
My mind and heart, my prerogative,
To each one’s own, perspective.
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