Here lies a romanticized dream Cut down and faded So far from what I created A special place just for love Now tainted with verbalized shoves All the time spent building us up Just look at us now More arguments than **** So much negativity Cutting me down Watching as the prayers Sink away and drown It's a shame that simply by being ourselves Creates feelings so awful We live in a hell Can't be too honest Can't reveal it all Keep **** to ourselves Count bruises when we fall Waiting for the day We throw it all up and say, "We gave it our best. Finally it's time for our eternal rest." We stop fighting and screaming In peace we find meaning That a week can go by without heartache and fights.
092313 ~ 10.35a
Love is ******* hard sometimes. Poetry like this is my way of expressing the pain & frustration, vocalizing the heartache of two dominant personalities learning to live, love & give in to each other when times require it.