Pieces

The push-pull effect

Of conflicting emotions

Simultaneously

Breaks me in pieces.

These are not directed

At any one person.

The mosiac of people

Cross my mind every

Hour as I try to adjust

To the moment of emotion

That hits the strongest–

Love, fear,

Sadness, joy,

Peace, anxiety.

The exhaustion of it all

Unravels me against my will.

I try to pick up what’s left

To become whole again.

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