C H O I C E S

 
Choices
My heart is bare,
for you to heal,
for my heart has been pierced,
by words and actions that hurt,
The choice is yours,
as it was your arrow of words,
that caused the pain and the wounds,
Will you sooth the pain?
Will you close the wounds?
Or will you let them fester,
or add more to sting?
Is it my heart,or my mind?
that causes them to stay there?
That answer remains to be seen,
but it is you ,ultimately,
that has the means,
Which way will you choose?
For my heart is yours, to

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