Torn Apart
Pain and despair
only so much
one can bear
Torn apart
no longer can be tough
its, cut short
In this whole world
I used to be
Daddy's little girl
Confusion and grief
so many lies
no longer have belief
One parent saying this
one parent saying that
so much is amiss
Truth is no longer known
its gone, extinct
I'm now on my own
My brother thinks its right
but doesnt see clearly
in the lack of light
He wants to move
my mom says no
so push comes to shove
Now and then
I burst and cry
how its always been
This heart wants to
show more love
but its so hard to do
Wanting to yell
wanting to scream
burst out of this shell
Asked to testify
no one sees
I would rather die
I dont feel good
rather wrong
its not the right mood
This fret
has one solution
that ends in regret.
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