Strife

When we start a relationship with someone new we think to ourselves that this will be It, the One, my Romeo. And then we watched the cookie crumble. So I wrote a short poem about it.

We let our every breath drown into the raging sea

the bitter strife surpassed the hopes and dreams we shared

we let the silly pride and stubborn conceit

destroy what we built through the years

though my heart fierce and strong

will only hold so much grief and misery until it burst

into million pieces

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