Four choices

Little_Write

My heart is in your hands,

You have four choices, 

It's all up to you.

 

Choice number one,

Hold onto my heart,

Cherish it forever 

 

Choice number two,

Give it back,

Pretend my heart was never there.

 

Choice number three,

Dangle it by a thread,

Play with it as though it were a toy.

 

Choice number four,

Shred it to bits,

So there is not a piece left behind .

 

You have four choices with my heart,

Although some are bad,

I still lay it in your hands and wait.

  • Author: Little_Write (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 20th, 2019 01:28
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 10
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