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Torn between love and
hate,
All or nothing no center gate.
Logic and emotions fight,
Warriors at first light.
Where is the middle ground?
Or why is it not there?
Forced to choose between the two,
Left with nothing more than fear.
Questions want to tear you up,
Answers try to drag you down,
Nothing ever ends with love,
And thoughts are not the crown.
playing games with who you are,
Can only take the game so far.
When does it stop being fun?
When can you hurt someone?
Could you stop if you wanted to?
Let your real self come shining through?
Terror reigns at the very thought.
The wall came down, who won, who fought?
What does it take to bring it down?
Wrought with love or hate,
In battle world renown,
Try again but it’s too late |
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