Okay,
Scream.
Okay,
Fight.
Okay,
Call each other
Every bad name in the book.

Glower and glare
And be mutually cruel.

Hollow apologies
Like hollow promises.

What am I supposed to do?
I'm so "mature" because
I'm learning from your mistakes.
Just because you love someone
And you're comfortable with them
Doesn't mean you're allowed
To treat them like ****
Just because you're
Mad
Hurt
Depressed
Whatever.

If you love someone
And they're important
To you
You treat them like it.

End of story.