Distorted present she lives in.
Sorted past she believes she’s with.
Belief she had on one.
Feeling turned togetherness.
Societal opinions didn’t flatter her until;
The opinions of “that one” started pouring in without;
Emotions of Her and Perspective of Her.
Opinions she formed because of one.
Clearer it became with the run.
Sorted it seemed with none;
With the hope thrown in bin and;
Optimism flushed in sink.
The list she scrolls to get along with one now,
May reach the end to get along with none.
And, no wonder if;
She stood there in the past being in present.
Want to blame PAST?
If choices made can ruin the past;
Can’t the same choice make better present and future?
And, what if the choice made by YOU to YOURSELF;
Is another "the one" who ruined the past?
