Back and forth,
Side to side,
Like somebody is throwing you inside.
Jumping forward, is like
stepping backwards.
That's all that ever happens
If I let it happen
Somebody pulling your arm that way
And then the other the opposite way,
Until you decide to give in
That's all I ever feel
Choosing sides
And leaving mine
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"Somewhere I Don't Want To Be | Poetry
Poetry"Somewhere I Don't Want To Be" Poetry * * * Can Be read as a Stand-Alone (Aka single pringle) Just where I write poetry when I get into an argument with my parents-- thereof, somewhere I don't want to be. Or I'm just writing about my life or people...
