Hurt...
Anger...
Relief...
Despondency...
Running rampid in my head,
Tearing viciously at my heart,
Each one fighting against the others.
Determined to win right from the start.
Pushed and pulled in all directions,
I continue to feel torn.
I just want it all to end,
This ruthless game of tug-of-war.
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