Torn between fitting in and standing out.

Torn between what's right and what's wrong.

Torn between agreeing and disagreeing.

Torn between family and friends.

Torn between who I might be and who I want to be.

All I really want to be torn,

Is the curtain hiding the real me.




Additional Resources

Get AI Feedback on your poem

Interested in feedback on your poem? Try our AI Feedback tool.


If You Need Support

If you ever need help or support, we trust for people dealing with depression. Text HOME to 741741