Destiny lies in my utmost fear
Down below, the waters thrash
From up above, the falls do crash
Spraying droplets, upon my skin
As I ponder, should I jump in?
To drown in the eddies, that violently swirl
As I throw myself in, with an agonizing hurl
Or shall I sit here, letting the pain escalate?
And live with this, everlasting, twinge of fate?
March Writing Prompt: A Twinge of Fate – Day 25/31
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