![]() ConflictedA Poem by Christine![]() Title speaks for it's self.![]()
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.
When I look into your eyes and see The young man I once loved Staring straight back at me.
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.
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Added on September 16, 2008Last Updated on June 21, 2009 Author![]() ChristineLinton, INAboutI am an aspiring writer and a struggling freelance photographer. Please feel free to browse around my photos...if you like one, they're for sale. ;-) Please check out my site. I am sure there is somet.. more..Writing
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