A Poem

I seem to be caught in between a fairytale and reality. 

Reality screams “Fairytales don’t exist!” 

Fairytale shouts “Anything is possible!” 

Torn. 

I seem to be caught in between living and existing. 

Living screams “You can’t exist unless you live!”

Existing shouts “You can’t live without first recognizing you exist!”

Torn.

I seem to be caught in between yes and no. 

Yes screams “Being a no person won’t get you very far!”

No shouts “How can one say yes until they’ve  truly learned the value of no!”

Torn.

I seem to be caught in between love and hate.

Love screams “Love is the cure to all!”

Hate shouts “You can still love what you hate!”

Pause. 

Breathe.

Reflect. 

Life.

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