I feel torn and nothing feels right,
End a battle to start another fight,
Waking every day with someone else to please,
Wishing for a happy time where good times just freeze,
Sometimes It's like I'm in a twilight zone,
Many that know me have left me all alone,
They are confusing me with turmoil between themselves,
Leaving my emotions up on tall, dusty shelves,
What will happen when all is said and done?
Where will we all be now the web of lies is spun?
I pray I will be at peace, intact and shining bright,
Hopefully everything will then feel right.
©Poetic Anita Ashwini Shea 2015
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