I feel like I'm impaled on the fork in the road.
negotiating scenarios by the minute.
Thoughts scattered, like birds in the way
desperately fleeing a looming fate. 
God! what do I do?
I know you can't talk to me, 
Maybe a message in a song.
Free Bird comes on.
I get the message, But my wings are broken.
I change the station..
Mr. Mister "Broken Wings" comes on.
I haven't heard that song in years.
I see the message, I know what to do.
Yet, I still don't know how to do it.
 Learn to Live and Love so Free
What a wonderful concept.


  • That’s easy for some people to do and I hope you can but...while she has enough money to use to attempt to take freedom away from others. 
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