some old writing i found whilst cleaning my room the other day
And I was torn
Between two cities
I carried my heart on the left
My head on the right
And somewhere in the middle
I found myself
Equilibrium
Though not complete or flawless
But balance
To lessen the weight
Of a festering pressure
Between two cities
I carried my heart on the left
My head on the right
And somewhere in the middle
I found myself
Equilibrium
Though not complete or flawless
But balance
To lessen the weight
Of a festering pressure