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Conflicted


A Poem by Christine
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You threw me to the floor.

Then viciously ripped my heart from my chest.

You chewed it into little pieces

Then into my face you did spat.

 

I should not be conflicted

When you come back around.

I should remember the fighting…

My love being thrown to the ground.


I should not be conflicted

When I look into your eyes and see

The young man I once loved

Staring straight back at me.


I should not be conflicted

I should remember who you are

You are the tormentor of my dreams

The monster behind the charm

 

I should not be conflicted

When you say you want another chance.

You bait me with your pretty face

And your blue eyes in a glance.

 

I should not be conflicted.

When you come knocking at my door.

I should tell you to just go away,

That I don’t want you anymore.

 

But see, I am conflicted.

Not thinking right at all.

My heart is telling me one thing

My head is telling me not to fall.

 


© 2009 Christine



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To love is to endure conflict. No matter how strong we think we are, when it comes to matters of the heart, we are all weak. I find myself in this very conflict which you so eloquently portrayed. The tragedy is, even with this knowledge, I know it will end poorly for me. Very well written my friend, very well written indeed...

Posted 1 Year Ago

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