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may Feb 2018
I see you everyday
Either in the halls or with me in class
We pass each other like strangers
We sit so close, yet the friendship we once had
Is lost in the void
It’s weird seeing the person you once called your best friend acknowledge you as a stranger
Maybe Dec 2014
No choice
You make
Is
Wrong.
But,
Not always
It is for you
To decide.
Sometimes
Life chooses
For you.
Preferably when
You
Take to long
To pick one,
On your own.
And all you can do,
Is to accept it,
Because the choice has already been made.
Sometimes we find ourselves in a state in which we find it hard to choose. Although we have a secret choice, we wait, wait for a moment, a sign, we look desperately for a clue, a spark of reassurance, hoping it will guide us. But then we blink, and life chose for you already. Now what your life could have been will always be another enigma haunting you in bed at night.

— The End —