the choice

i see it, i know it's there don't wanna deal with it just wanna walk away so far that it is off in the distance and blurred to my sight. i take a step back and it takes a step forward... just let me be let me go instead it's grip gets tighter . i close my eyes and it goes away... at least for a little then all of a sudden it comes back up vomit with the taste on the back of your tongue but this time it's not going to go away it's never going to leave. Today you have a choice of either holding on or walking this out of your life.

the choice is yours... well really it's mine.

choose.