Crossroads
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| ros; Shoot Me, I'm A Newbie  Age: 37 Gender: Female Posts: 32 | Crossroads, like the pendant hung around your hopeless heart. Standing in the middle of this intersecting gravel she stretches out, mimicking the vastness of this uncertainty; sepia winds and far off dreams. The sky is reminiscent of Goliath, intimidating, never-ending, awe-inducing entity. Point all four ways? But honey, you only can point two. Strike out the remaining pair to cut the suffocating cords around your inadequacies. Hazel eyes, brown eyes; both reflect poetic calamity. She'll stand there for an eternity of a day. Decisions may be hard to make but harder to keep, so wrap the white lace around your bare shoulders and let the breeze battle for it; heaven knows you won't let it win. Tenacity, determination, freedom of choice and will? Luxuries will spoil us, regale us till we invite insanity with our unknowing; Us, the mere figments of this world's imagination. |
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