Torn

I find myself in the wrong place

At the wrong time,

Betrayed by the very things

That I've lived my life for.

 

  My life has changed in a flash of pain,

Like lightning rending a tree down the center.

The tree can still thrive like this,

But how can I?

 

  How can I pick up the pieces

Feeling as though I've been ripped in half?

 

  How do I move on

When nothing I do will ever be good enough?

 

  How do I go on

When I feel so alone?

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