Tug of War

The force that pulls me out is here
It’s been here – all along
The force that pulls me in is weak.

The need to be pulled out is strong
So strong, there’s no denying
The force that pulls me in is weak.

But however strong
However willing
However it’s been here
I’m scared to be pulled out.

For the reason the force that pulling me out is strong is weak
For the reason the force that pulling me in is weak is strong
One way or another – it’s been a tug of war waiting to be over.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Gozon Avatar
June 9, 2015 at 4:10 AM
Thank you all so much! Took me more than a year to log back in and all the comments are overwhelming. Forever grateful.
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May 22, 2014 at 11:58 AM
CHERIE, Congratulations, on having your poem featured on the Poetry Soup's home page. Hope you are enjoying the exposure. Hugs & Love ~SKAT~
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December 15, 2013 at 7:52 PM
Hai.. Cherie..great attempt ...go on
Cee Avatar
December 13, 2013 at 8:46 AM
Welcome here Cherie, pulling your work in a deep sigh of a nice work! Keep it up! Struggling feelings make more imagery.
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