Torn Poem by Wilma Horne

Torn



Torn in two.
Don't know what to do.
Do I take the path of the unknown?
Or stay on the path I'm currently on?

No matter where I turn
There's always hurt.
But this time
No matter what I choose
I will be
The one who's broken.

Friday, February 6, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain
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