Torn

No dollars, no sense

Made life intense

Put me in a fence

Caused severe unrest

Captured all my zest

Forced me to be my best

Inside my mind, outside my heart

Separated decisions each start

Kept me and my dreams torn apart

Split morals and day to day

Trying to find a way

My own opinions to sway

Searching for a parallel

Trying not to go to hell

Common ground so all is well

I shall not find

With all the conflicts in my mind

All I can do is try to be kind


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wow...u have such an amazing ability to put expressions into words..i highly respect your work...cant wait to read more