Wednesday, September 10, 2014

Alive

She was alive because She chose to be.
The moment she died was the moment
She chose to be.
Her life was a choice.
The way her thoughts transformed into actions.
It kept her alive.
To keep her mind moving and heart booming.
She was alive because She felt alive.
The moment she died was the moment
She felt like she did.
Her life was a choice.
The way her negativity consumed her and her idleness removed her.
She had a choice and that made her alive.
Her ability to choose meant her ability to live.
The freedom to choose.
The freedom of choice.

She had one and she was alive.

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