Choices

Caught between.

No time scream.

Whispered secrets cut you deep.

No right or wrong.

Can’t get along.

Who do I choose?

Abusive and intrusive,

Or,

Intrusive and abusive.

Left alone to dwell,

I sit here, in my own private hell.

Used, abused and thrown away.

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