Torn between what i love and who i love
ObsessingTrying to calm my nerves
Attempting to reverse
This gift that is now a curse
Thinking of some kind of exit route
To avoid being misunderstood
Not wanting to choose right from right
Not wanting for this conversation to turn into a fight
Cause every bite disperses venom through an already tainted past
That seems to do nothing but lasts, lingering on a thread of doubt
That no doubt will misinterpret what the whole arguments about
Instead finding some common ground
We scream and shout without making a sound
Silence has never been so loud
Lets turn the tables you'll be me and I'll be you
How would you choose?
What would you do?
Is it as easy as you anticipated?
Telling me I procrastinated
When really I just wanted the option to be with whom,
I wanted to be whilst being me
Poetry by nature
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Written on 2010-10-11 at 14:50
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