In The Middle Of...

You've got a LOT that's riding...
But it's not riding right.
Some things you've got there are riding,
Tilted to the side.

You've got a LOT that's riding.
But it's not riding right.
Some things you've got there are riding,
Tilted to the side.

You're in the middle of,
What you should let go.
You're in the middle of...
Grief and sorrow.

You're in the middle of,
What you should let go.
You're in the middle of...
Grief and sorrow.

Wanting to borrow time,
Now and not tomorrow.

You're in the middle of,
What you should let go.
You're in the middle of...
Grief and sorrow.
And wanting to borrow time,
Now and not tomorrow.

You're in the middle of,
Now and not tomorrow.
You're,
In the middle of...
Now and not tomorrow.

You're in the middle of,
Now and not tomorrow.
You're,
In the middle of...
Now and not tomorrow.

You're in the middle of,
Now and not tomorrow.
You're,
In the middle of...
Now and not tomorrow.

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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