Reaching out..unsure of what to do..
Where do I stand and where are you?
Why do i even care at all?
Our shoulders pushed against teh wall .
Definitely up in arms,
Still,somehow,meaning no harm.
And now im going back on my word ,
Typed taglines,not pen,nor sword.
Betraying myself..what is worse?
Melodrama seems my curse.
Hate and pity and concern,
Mixed and taunting at evry turn.
Silence demanded,questions strain,
Amends attempted,all in vain.
Knowing,wanting perhaps to soothe,
Keeping distance,not a fool.
And so it goes on and on...
Minds confused,loyalties torn.