Torn
My life is so torn, I don't know what to do. I loved you and still do but what do I say when
another female is saying that you are her man. I feel as if my soul has been ripped out and
put out for the dogs to eat. All I have for you is my love and yet in the end that wasn't good
enough for you. I thought that we truly had something. We shared the same interest in
writing poetry, and we were both so passionate about our writings. Yet here I am today
asking you the truth and all you can say is ok ok. The truth is out but let it be known that I
still love you and care about you.... My heart may be torn but I guess that will be okay. Pain
comes and goes but love does not.... I shall be torn until the end of time over you.
Copyright © Sierra Price | Year Posted 2009
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