Torn Apart
Angry words and hateful screams.
A tug of war from ones said to love you.
It's easier with two, but unfortunately you're only one.
Which means you get torn apart.
Siding with either is a sign of betrayal.
Neutral isn't a choice.
Instead untrue agreements to either side.
Sometimes loving, sometimes bitter.
All you can do is go along.
In fear of being torn apart
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