Sides

I always believed 

That he was the bad guy

I trusted you

And came to you 

But I wish

I never had

I let myself 

Believe you loved me more

But here 

I stand in two

Being pulled

Back and forth

Listening to them

B***h about who's right

Mom

Shut Up!

Dad

Ignore Her!

And then

...There's me

Stuck

In the middle

Author's Note

The way my divorced parents make me feel like

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Very hard for the children. They pay the price for people in a divorce. My parent got marry five times each. Step-parent were like a Merry go round. Thank you for sharing your thought in the excellent poem.
Coyote