Self discovery

Sometimes I peer into your face

Just to wonder if all is really worth

As my thoughts wander over so many possibilities of this reality

Where you’d be happy

You say it’s all about choice

Perhaps you may even voice

But it all remains the same

A choice to be high

A choice to be higher

To smile, laugh and cry

Or smirk, frown and glare

One over the other

All depends on how it feels

Or how do you feel?

I’d love to pick the latter

But you’re stronger

You love the looks, don’t you?

The smiles and the comments

And all that lacked was the camera

You want the high

But go too high

I think otherwise

You could be the high

But you’re always the low on the high.

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