Saturday, August 1, 2015

If it doesn't kill me ...

I sometimes make decisions 
That don't seem to turn out right
I sometimes hate myself for doing
For fun I twist it light
Wrong choices, bad time
Part of the story in My Life 
I put myself in places
Where my choices deem right
Been told I need to apply
Make an effort and change
To reach out and take a chance
My routine life rearranged
Take my lumps when I deserve them
Glide pass "Go" when on a roll
I might not take Manhattan 
But I'm gonna go for all I know
I make decisions from my heart
Right or wrong who knows
I'll make mistakes along the way
With a smile learn and grow


               ... it'll make me stronger
                                     WWIII

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