by choice,
i drove down
the wrong
street.

that choice
was not to
cater to my
heart but,
to cater and
save anothers
from breaking.

it's how that,

i have lived
my life.

that street?

it was a
dead end
for
my heart
and,

i knew that
before i
drove
down it.

and yet,
i pressed
on the gas
and defied
my heart.

why?

i have never
lived my life
to serve me.

i have
forever lived
my life,

to serve
and
to save others.

if i did
live for me?

i would have
left my heart's
dead end street
long ago.