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Nov 2016
My decisions have shaped me,
They have been decisive in my life.

Deciding whether or not I'd take the cigarette,
Whether or not I'd take the shot.


Decisions make up half of your life,
The other half is out of your control.

I Didn't decide to have an abusive father,
One who hits me, bruises me, breaks me.


But here I am, an angel fallen from heaven,
Wings broken not by my own decisions but by others.
Written by
Charlie Harman  23/M/Iowa USA
(23/M/Iowa USA)   
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