I am torn,
Ripped
Right down the middle.
Jagged
Between my breasts.
There’s a left,
And a right.
But what is left in-between?
A peace, in me.
Right there,
Left behind.
Peace – August 1, 2019
Published
I am torn,
Ripped
Right down the middle.
Jagged
Between my breasts.
There’s a left,
And a right.
But what is left in-between?
A peace, in me.
Right there,
Left behind.
DoRee MelNic 