A part of me wants to leave you,
A part of me wants to stay.
Another part says , “let it be”,
And another says it’s okay!
I on the other hand, do nothing but listen,
To all of my part’s debates.
Pride, Hope, Life or Acceptance,
All of them wanting to win!
They look at me in a longing way,
As I look away!
I look at the other side,
A side where I want to play.
Away from their chaotic notions,
Away from their extended stays.
When I look away long enough,
They’ll probably want to sway.
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