TORN

What am I fighting for?

Love
Friendship
Grappling at straws?

What’s left?

Feelings
Memories
Things that could have been
But aren’t
Maybe never will be?

Do not fight
Just let things be
Some inner voice tells me

Do not question
Just flow with the wave
Have Patience

I am not good at this

I like to know straight up
What it is I am dealing with
So I can draw up arms
Or retreat and start a fresh

Maybe I should do that
Start afresh

Leave all that’s old
Regretfully or otherwise
And let the past be
Without wondering
What if

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