Papers on the floor,
They fell there during the war.
Knocked by an angry hand,
Dispersed across the room to wherever they land.

As words like bombs are dropped,
And punches thrown are stopped,
Insults tossed back and forth,
With such anger, rage and force.

Doors are slammed and objects thrown,
The anger within has grown,
Hatred is filling an empty hole,
That love has left within the soul.

It’s over now there’s no love here,
You’ve been fighting constantly for over a year,
So pack your bags and walk away,
You know you’ll both be happier this way.

So say goodbye, adieu, so long,
You can do it, you can leave, you’re strong.
Close the door and never return,
It may be painful, it’ll probably burn.

But soon you’ll find someone new,
Who loves you more and loves you true.
Take the chance, one more try,
And soon you shall begin to wonder why,
You had never thought to leave before,
Go on, close the door.