They stood staring now,
No longer friends somehow.
One has to be right,
The other has to lose sight.
Blinded with their pain,
I wish for them to tame.
The inner emotions that destroy,
It's using them like a toy.
I want to super glue them together,
I feel myself weather.
To think that it could be fixed,
I find my emotions mixed.
I stand between them, still a friend.
Bidding the hope, that this fight will end.
But as the clouds roll in,
I find that neither can I defend.
I drop my head, and turn away.
They have to have it their way.
I am not their peacekeeper,
Their problem solver seeker.
I am but a hope that it will go back,
That all I want is it to be like that.
Please tell me what you think
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wow
This poem speaks of so much pain. It made me cry. I can think of two situations in the past six months that could hae brought this one about, and I know which one you mean. To be caught in the middle is never a good place to be. I hope things turn out alright!
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