Torn

Help me,

with a Clarity of Feeling.

 

Naturally,

as much as we can, 

I must feel it.

 

Help me,

Be at Peace with my Heart.

I love Trust love.

 

Naturally,

I can't trust, but

can Love I can't Discern.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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