Choices Bring Hostility

I am the Sinner,
I am no Saint,
I did what everyone hated,
I went against the restraint.

Now, you all hate me,
Now, you're all mad,
Now, I receive wrath,
Now, you look at me like I'm bad.

It's because I chose him,
It's because I returned,
It's because I chose the one,
It's because I never learned.

He said he had changed,
He told me he matured,
He said we should try again,
Told it to me straight.

So I agreed, for now,
Only to recieve hostility,
From those who're my friends,
For a choice that was mine to make.

Gone...

Part 3: Looking Towards the Future...

Now that I've learned,
Now that I know,
I know what to do,
Know to let go.

I've wished you the best,
I've said my goodbye,
I have nothing to say,
Don't wish to hear lies.

Goodbye to you now,
I choose to move on,
I don't wish to hurt,
...and now I am gone.
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Well, this is the last part. I hope you've enjoyed my three part story. I think this poem says everything already. Simple enough, right? If you have any questions, about this situation or anything, feel free to comment or PM. Don't be shy...I don't bite.

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