Wednesday, June 14, 2006

I hate being in the middle

I hate being in the middle as that would mean that i have both parties to side on
When i can see, from my side of the story....
They can unite.

I hate being in the middle as that would mean that i am the messenger
When i can see, from my side of the story....
They can speak for themselves.

I hate being in the middle as that would mean that i know both truths
When i can see, from my side of the story....
They are blinded by farce.

I hate being in the middle as that would mean that i have to divide my love
When i can see, from my side of the story....
They can all have it fully.

I hate being in the middle

Cause i know, deep in my heart....

It can all be different.

They can....

Stand on common ground
Form a solid communication media
Share and solve problems together
Love each other unconditionally

It's painful to see them apart
Angst caused by untrue perceptions
Criticizing without understanding
Hating without trying to love
Closing all doors shut without peeping through the window first

From my side of the story....

I see this bridge.

A simple bridge.

Easily erected.

And all these bottled up feelings can flow.

Making what all of us have been, are and will be patrioting for

A more beautiful thing.

I see this bridge

but....

one sad fact is

i am good in imagining things.


Nonetheless.....

I hope and pray....

That one day....

This nightmare would end.

and a better story unfolds.

Till then....

i stay silently here- in the middle.

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