By Crystevin
Date: 18 July 1999

Torn

Two.
One ripped to shreds
whatever i had left
the other coddles
smothers.
Torn.

Two begging.
one for forgiveness
the other for a future.
Torn.

Two.
one trying to understand
the other never can.
Torn.

Two.
Tossing my mind
into a loveblender
loving both
choosing one
of the two
in the end
Torn.


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