Another night, time passing by
Life precious soon to be gone
Wasted emotions, where will they go
Is this the life I chose.
Alone with my thoughts, sad and destructing, foretelling tales of woe Bleak and black, attention has waned patience is thin
Is this the life I chose
Once was happy, or was I just, illusion and memory changed over time, the reality of marriage.
Is it time to make a different choice
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Thanks for sharing this personal piece. And welcome to MPS. We all wonder at a time if we've made the right choice. It's up to you! Go with your heart.
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