Two Sides

Just a poem I wrote.

Two sides

I’m seeing two sides

Two sides to everything.

Black and white

Up and down

Over and under.

One side, good, pure

The other, wrong, evil.

They part in the middle

And are a part of everyone

And everything

Hate and love

Friend and enemy

Left and right.

You see them on the news

And in everyday life

Bravery and fear

Life and death

Right and wrong.

There’s always two sides…

Which side are you?