she was afraid.
She had it all.
She knew one day
She'd let it all fall.
Her luck was a mystery.
Great before best.
Her nights, spent in misery
No one would guess.
She never saw the light again.
After looking into his eyes.
She was blinded by love
and the tears that she cried.
she let her guard down
And vowed not to do it again
She has the life she spent changing.
She believes that she can.
And maybe all this fighting
Was worth the second chance.
Maybe all this pain
are the moves to this crazy life dance.

by Desiree Whitamore

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