Torn
BY Megan Wood
I miss the innocence I never knew
I can see each time I look at you
Clear as it could ever be
My eyes looking back at me
There’s no question you’re my purpose
Still it boils beneath the surface…
I’m summoned now--it’s pulling me
My Calling, my Passion, my Destiny
Born before you, it staked its claim
Thrashing now inside my veins
Demanding that I follow through
Tearing me away from you…
I’ve never loved two things more
The life I have and my life before
When I could give it all to you
Just like a Mother ought to do
I wish there were another way
That I could go and I could stay...
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