We bash each other like it’s a game,
If you think about it, it’s insane .
All the bickers, all the fights ,
Running off steam like flashing lights .
Shouting out of anger till one cries , then it leads to one or two goodbyes.
Running back, once or twice , not one of us are wise, running wild like head lice .
Breaking objects, breaking trust ,
Just do what you want ,if you must .
Too much anger, too much stress,
Don’t touch me , we’re such a mess .
We need to open up our hearts, and start again, take a breath and count to ten.
Let’s rewind , change the past, let’s do it fast. This is a story of love and hate , it seems like there’s more hate then there is love , but in our hearts and up above…
- Author: Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 10th, 2024 03:39
- Category: Unclassified
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