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I'm torn
I'm crawling out of my skin,
Can I get into yours?
So many have tried before.
Is there something you need to say?
Something you are holding back?
Because when I reach into your heart,
it all fades to black.
Dark side diving is my goodbye to you,
I've been right here breathing from the heart.
Right here from the start.
With you it all falls apart.
She holds my hand, but yet she needs her space.
All she knows now is how much things have changed.
A finish line without its start,
The only way in or out is through the heart.
I know you thought we were the same,
We're two different kinds.
I been following a narrow road,
You follow yours where it winds.
Now it's time to get in gear,
I will take you far from here.
I really must confess,
It feels like there is a war in me.
I'm drawn to those that offer less,
Is this where I need to be?
And so she fades out,
Like a missing satellite.
But tonight….
Angels hold her hands,
When she walks in the dark.
Angels hold her hands,
When she's falling apart.
Over this I'm losing rest,
I can't bear to turn away.
If I try to second guess,
You'll just walk away.
I'm torn by two decisions,
I'm torn, yes torn in two,
With what I should, or should not do.
Torn, yes torn in two,
Will you wait for me?
If I run from you?
I can't take it anymore,
What was all our fighting for?
You won't even care, when I tell you,
I'M TORN.
by
Greg Sarchet
Copyright © Greg Sarchet
Inspiration: A confusion about a girl who was playing with my mind.
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Poem Number: 166
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