More Than a Falling Out
A Poem
2 min readOct 22, 2021
the dichotomy existed before we knew it —
the right and wrong of us —
till we were just two sides of a coin,
bound to be opposite,
always separated by a thin line
too tremulous to cross in haste.
the dichotomy existed before we knew it —
the right and wrong of us —
till we were just two sides of a coin,
bound to be opposite,
always separated by a thin line
too tremulous to cross in haste.