
He shouts and I scream,
A chaos of words foreseen.
I try and he also tries,
Failing to explain otherwise.
Tears fall, tempers rage,
Both are on a different page.
Saying things we do not mean,
Can't we wipe the slate clean?
My struggle with depression and life after love, knowing now, that the days of innocence have expired...Moving on after pain, with some hope, and a little wisdom
hello, it’s been a few days since we last texted, and i’ve been reflecting on what you said. while i agreed with a few things, there were ...
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