This restlessness is didtrubing.
My conscious has me reeling.
My head is telling me stay.
My heart is telling me go.
My decision could make a rift in my already dysfunctional families relationship.
I'll pray through the night.
In the morning I hope I get it right.
Otherwise I'll be out casted
again.
This is how my life with my family has always been.
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