Torn, devided

 

Torn, divided between the things I love

Torn, divided in a puzzle I can’t solve

I hate this position that I am in

Can’t choose between the people I love

But the people I love hate each other

They don’t see what I will

Only decide what I shall

Here I am trapped in my room

With the world looking all gloom

I live day by day

Figuring out what to say

My life seems so lost

And I’m nowhere to be found

I want to be the boss of me

And I’m the only one to see,

 the problem….