What do you do when you are stuck in the middle?
There is nothing much you can do but feel so little,
It's like being torn in so many ways,
But this is just the first phase.
There is more to come.
How much more, I cannot tell,
I can only think to yell.
How much more pain and suffering will there be,
But I guess this is my fee,
For finding that one that cannot be.
This waiting game is all I have.
What more can I do but sit here and wait,
To ponder upon my fate.
There is much good that could be.
But do I have to suffer first or forever...
How much can I endure?
Spencer Duclos
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/so-close-and-yet-so-far-2/
