TORN
November 5, 2015
Familiar. This new aura
is so familiar.
Yeah, I’ve been here, I
recognize.
I was the one leaving
then,
And now, I’m the one
left behind.
‘one leaving’ and ‘one
left’ behind
-- both ONE but are not,
can not.
Pain, hurt and all its
circles,
In each ‘one’ felt.
I used to taste only
‘one’
But now, I’m stuck with
the other ‘one’.
TORN.
I should be better at understanding this ‘one leaving’ now
For I knew and felt so
well how that went.
I should be but why
couldn’t I?
TORN.
I’m intertwined with
this being ‘one left’.
I know what I must do
But I feel I mustn’t do.
TORN.
Should and must OR let and allow?
Maybe now, I’ll choose
to stand at OR –
Stand in the middle of
tORn and not be
TORN.