Torn

Ripped off a page,
left me filled with disgrace,
my page is filled with hate,

How dare you take,
my life, my strength,

your face, your hate is still with me,
It's driving me crazy,

Thought I could get away,
but you only remain,

I must reassure myself,
that you're not really there,
but I can't even reassure myself anymore.
I'm still Torn.

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