It Is
Like a see saw,
Tooing and froing.
Being pulled in a maw,
Confusion neverending.
Pulled by my heart,
Anchored by my head.
I will be torn apart,
And learn from dread
Holding on for dear life,
As I am dragged down this hole.
Doubt running ride,
And the love you did stole.
Running amok is pain,
Beside this joy.
I shall do this again,
And know your ploy.
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Love You R
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