My life came to a point
In the turmoil, two paths were clear
The darker path chose me
Slowly I descended
Hate, Jealousy, Insecurity, isolation
these my closest of allies.
Victim.
Obsessed with momentary peace.
I pursued terrible things,
Went places and did things
My soul bears the scars of.
Yet glancing up,
the reflection
the lighter me
who could be
unblemished by the chaos
unscarred by destruction
the man I yearn to be.
Agency.
Yet again stumbling.
My life comes to a point
in the turmoil two paths are clear
I choose the…
-Mackie TVM
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What, what did you choose? Cliff hanger...