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Confusion is part of all things.
No single person understands all situations.
Yet we all attempt to be strong in the face of change and choice.
I feel my past dwelling in the shadows waiting to spring up and hurt me again.
My rage builds and i can't control it sometimes.
We all need help.
Yet we refuse to give it.
I wonder if those who hide are better off than those who live in the crossfire of modern society. I am torn between what would make me happy and what would be smart.
Between one place or another.
Being torn hurts and the pain grows with each passing moment that i spend on the subject.
I have a heart that will not stop loving the people of my past.
I don't understand it and I probably Never Will.
Jareth
- by noconsequences877 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/02/2008 |
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- Title: Torn
- Artist: noconsequences877
- Description: I wrote this when I was having trouble understanding my own situation and emotions towards it.
- Date: 11/02/2008
- Tags: torn
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Comments (3 Comments)
- lilac_and_thorns - 07/22/2009
- beautiful. im going to cry because it's the truth. :/ 5/5
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- atsyrk - 12/23/2008
- Love is like a really sharp knife. U handle it right and it works wonders, screw around with it and you get hurt. pretty good. Some of my stuff could help u understand better
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- Rododuille - 11/02/2008
- Give urself some love that's all it is u need....
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