Alive

One of those random days where it seems for no apparent reason I’m on the verge of tears, and my heart aches.  My thought processes started reflecting on some of my past thought patterns.  I’m still alive and still breathing and make that choice to keep living, but my question I had is when will I let that stop being a choice but just the answer. Too often in dark times my brain sees the idea as life as a choice.  I guess I want to get to a place where, even in dark places, that there is no  choice because I already know the answer and there are no other options

Still Alive

Still Breathing

Tears on the Verge

Heart Pounds

Alive

Two Choices Remain

Will I ever let it be just one

Breathing continues

But when will it become

One Answer

Not Multiple Choice

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