Poetry #7: Tied Up (Original)

I might be drowning in confusion, yet I thrive in to overcome. I could scarcely say that I am right, but there is something pulling that I could not even say it is wrong. I am in love. I am in love. I am in love to someone where a multitude of humans bring on battles and say I have to let him go. What can I say? Where should I go? Let us say, I do not have to pick, but they say I have to. I love him. I love him. I love him and every part of him. I am counting stars to what should I suppose to do, but stars will never give answers. God does—and He said, wait… And there I am, waiting… I am taking a risk. It is hard. But it is better this way—I am fighting. Will he fight for me, too?

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