Poem: Cruelty of the Future

I’m being torn into pieces
With conflicting interests 
Shredding the last threads of hope
Of you and me beating the odds. 

Here, there, anywhere that I go
Holds possibilities but I can’t 
Decide which holds the possibility 
Of me and you. 

I need to know,
but that’s the cruelty of the future. 

I can’t. 

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