Split Worlds

This is the 1st poem I have written since childhood

Is this world more like a dream or nightmare
Which weighs more love or hate I try to compare
Of the two I cannot decide between
I could live my life or become a suicide king

We live in split worlds
The good and the bad
In my life, both I have had

Loving
Hating
Sharing
Taking

We live in split worlds
The good and the bad
In my life, both I have had

What do you say to the question I've asked
Will your answer change or will it last
In your life which is big and which is little
For me these split worlds meet in the middle